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Francesca just stared at her, waiting patiently for the explanation. Gianna smirked, "My name is not Gianna. I’m Veronica Hermosa, an archdemoness of Hell." "What?" Francesca's brow furrowed. This sounded like a joke. But Gianna did not give her time to process it, just continued saying,"I’m a refugee from another universe. Don't ask why I became one, it's a long story. In any case, Hecate, the lunar goddess of the underworld here, helped me escape. She draws her power from you, too, as the mother of witches. That's why in return for her help, I need to make sure that you become Selene."

Twenty years have passed since then and just look at Magdalena! The young, naive, inexperienced, wild girl has become a real woman. But leaving our biased opinions aside, do you remember where we left Magdalena? After committing some of the most terrible crimes imaginable, she left her homeland, Bostana, and made her way to a small European country known for its medical innovations. There, her daughter underwent several highly successful operations and her face was completely reconstructed. Sara’s other health problems were also left in the past.

While feeling left out and like a complete fool, and while I asked that question, I was looking at Kade, expecting him to at least spare me a single glance, but he didn't, and Gianna answered. “I thought Medea would admit to her crimes,” Gianna said, her voice bitter, and I finally managed to peel my eyes off Kade and look at Gianna. “But she didn't say anything that would help us. All she did was run her mouth. And somehow, she knew I was recording the conversation.”

“You have to promise you won't tell anyone, Mia.” She squeezed my hand even harder as she stared into my eyes. “You know me very well, Nyssa. I don't need to prove myself to you. If you think it's dangerous, then you can decide not to tell me. I'm just happy to see that you're alive and well, that's all.” Her honesty did the trick. “Adrian Giovanni, Roman's rival and the Mafia lord of the Giovanni family, asked me to work for him. I accepted.” Mia stared at me, her mouth open, the dumbfoundment all over her facial expression.

Muttering out those words, Gianna took a dry leaf, lit it up and threw it towards the truck and ran out with full speed before the wind would explode the two cars. A satisfied deep breath escaped her mouth as she watched the scene of the burning cars, from the road side she was standing on. “Perhaps, some certain things need to happen, for one to move forward.” She beamed,the light of happiness shining through her. Gianna never knew a life changing opportunity awaited her here in Australia. After all, she was grateful for everything that had happened. Imagine waking up one day and realising that you're Gianna Merton. One of the most famous successful business women in the world.

Gianna's POV Today is my engagement party. Luke proposed to me three months ago. To be fair, it's an arranged marriage. No, he blackmailed me into getting married to him. But still, I guess it was for the best. I needed a distraction from my own anger, from everything that happened six months ago with Roman Moretti. I needed to be a wife, have kids and move on, even though it was hard. I obviously had no friends and looking back, now twenty four, I realized that I've lived such a shitty, lonely life. Luke chased me like crazy before he settled for blackmail because he was no different from the average Italian Mafia (Cosa Nostra).

Do you think I'm an idiot? The spectators' voices grew louder as they started to point and talk about me. "Oh my goddess, she actually faked a medical record?" "That's over the line! She truly went all out just so she could garner sympathy, huh?" "As if it wasn't disgusting enough that she betrayed Alpha Liam back then, now she's even desecrating the sacred sacrifice ritual!" Jessica, ever the actress, stepped forward to pull on Liam's arm gently. "Liam, calm down. Maybe Gianna really does have her difficulties, and that's why—"

What’s more surprising is that she’s an omega slave who’s in charge of cleaning… She’s Gianna, a woman who was abandoned by her pack for being hideous, the only advantage she had was her figure. Just perfect timing. Everything was going in my favor. After seeing Gianna, I had someone call her and send her into my room. “Sir. Luke,” she greeted quite shyly while looking down at the floor, fidgeting with her fingers. I stood from my bed and walked around her, observing her from every angle. Indeed, her figure was quite similar to Della. But her face was really ugly, with red skin and an obvious scar running across her entire face. As much as hate to admit it, Della was still looking so much be

There was something very intriguing about him, I just couldn’t figure out what. “And this beautiful lady would be?” Maximus inquired, suddenly turning to me. I quickly averted my gaze, not wanting to be caught gawking. But I think it was a bit too late. “Oh, of course, this is my little sister Gianna Ammma…sorry, Gianna Baldocchi,” Leonardo grinned at me. I gave him a look for adding ‘little’ but gave a polite smile to Maximus nevertheless. “Pleasure to meet you,” I muttered.

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"