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Eena was the spitting image of her mother and I got the feeling that’s he wasn’t going to appreciate me saying that about her. “mom…” Elena whispered and her mother immediately ran to her daughter and scooped her up in her arms as if Elena had no weight at all. Both women were crying now and Tasha and I stood on the side and watched this beautiful moment. It was clear that Elena had missed receiving that motherly love for her mother and her mother had also missed nurturing her eldest daughter. I wondered where her father was so I started looking around. “ He is inside, he was afraid that if Elena saw him she would run away”, Tasha whispered when she realized that I was looking around for her

"You must've injured it... maybe two weeks ago at most, probably closer to one judging by how much you wince. Your former doctor either told you it'd take too long to heal, or he botched the job entirely." Massimo stopped typing. He looked at her. "Go on," he said. "Like I was saying, I'm Elena Vitale. As you probably know, my father is a capo to Don Morello, but I share nothing with my family aside from my name. I have no contact with them, so you can be sure where my loyalties lie." Massimo raised an eyebrow, but he didn't interrupt. "I graduated top of my class. In one week, I've shown every male chauvinist you've employed here how indisputably capable I am. If you give me the opportunity

As I walked out of the courthouse on the day of my divorce from Vicente Buckley, the sky threatened to rain. "Patricia." Vicente opened the passenger door of his car. "Let me take you home." Before I could respond, my son, Jamie Buckley, poked his smartwatch through the rear window. "Dad, Kinsley said she would make me nougats tonight. She's already bought groceries and is at our doorstep." Vicente frowned slightly and said, "Go inside."

I'm sorry, Dad, I've covered up all of Alesha's mistakes," Elsa sobbed, even though in her mind she was laughing because everyone would side with her. "Alesha, Dad's pregnant, and the man who got her pregnant was the man who was with Alesha at the graduation celebration party," Elsa replied, and suddenly everyone was immediately surprised to hear Elsa's confession. "Thank God, you didn't marry this cheap woman; AdrianMommy doesn't want to have a cheap daughter-in-law like her!" said Anita, looking sarcastically at Alesha. "You insolent child!" Reyhan's hand was swinging; he was about to slap Alesha's cheek, but Alden's hand fended it off.

At those light grey eyes. At the serious expression and the dark hair and the way she stood beside Elena's father with the specific ease of someone who was exactly where they were supposed to be. She opened the envelope. The first document was a letter. Her father's handwriting. Dated eighteen months ago. *Elena.* *If you are reading this then everything worked the way it was supposed to. I am sorry I could not be there to explain it in person.* *The woman in the photograph is Eleanor Knight. She was James Knight's sister. She died before Alexander was born.*

“You knew my father?” “Of course.” “Then tell me what happened to him.” The woman remained silent. Adrian's voice became harder. “You knew him.” “Yes.” “Then answer me.” “He died because he tried to stop Genesis.” Adrian's face went pale. “What?” Elena looked at him. “You never told me your father was involved with Genesis.” “I didn't know.” Her grandmother nodded. “That's because Victor erased those memories.” Adrian stepped forward. “Why?” “Because your father discovered the truth.”

Under both Sebastian’s and Luca’s gazes, I had no choice but to steady my breath, lift my chin, and walk toward them. Each step felt like crossing a tightrope that was seconds away from snapping. I reached them on shaky legs. Luca gestured proudly toward the man—my man, the almost-man, the man whose mouth I still remembered on mine with startling clarity. Unaware of how nervous I was, Luca's smile was warm and broad. “Eleanor,” Luca announced, “this is my father. Sebastian Rossi.”

maria said oh the video, "My real name is Maria Dante, I am the daughter of The once famous business partner of Mr Madison, my father had three known sons who we all know, I am his oldest daughter whom he has while he was in high school, I am here to tell you all that Mr madison isnt who he says he is, he killed my father and refused to give my brothers what belonged to our late father, he also refused the fact that they began the company together, he is an evil man, all the drama in his family right now is caused because he killed Saul's baby mama hence the reason why

"I know all of his lines." "Then who—" Before either of them could finish the thought, another notification lit up Elena's screen, this one from an entirely different source, a name she hadn't expected to see again so soon after burying six years of her life in a courthouse two weeks ago. Adrian Whitmore has requested to follow you. Beneath it, a message, sent seconds later, as though he'd been waiting all night for exactly this story to break. Elena. I need to see you. It's about your father — there's something Marcus Cole never told the papers, and I think I'm the only one who knows it.

The news channel showed a ginger reporter, eagerly reporting the events that occurred at the Gilbert Technology anniversary event. “The billionaire tech-mogul, Desmond Wrightwood, took to the stage last night at the Gilbert technology’s anniversary event, to announce to the public that he is the first son of Gerald Gilbert. Additionally, the billionaire mogul made shocking allegations against Priscilla Gilbert, wife of the late Gerald Gilbert and mother of Sebastian Gilbert, the current CEO of the Gilbert empire. The news came after Sebastian Gilbert publicly declared love for his ex-wife, Desmond's rumored girlfriend, Olivia—-“ Olivia quickly turned the television off. She desperately neede