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' she asked after coming back to her conscious mind, he first hesitated to speak but he did eventually when she asked again ' I didn't hear your question' 'I was asking if you can live abroad. I mean far away from this place you grew to know as home.' he repeated the question again, she chuckled at the thought of where she grew up to know as home before answering. 'There's nowhere I can't live if it's peaceful.' she answered not sure what is question meant 'his probably not the type to hide his feeling ' she thought. when he wasn't saying anything again she thought of changing the topic

His voice trembled so badly he kept apologizing, utterly undignified. “I'm sorry… I swear I had no ill intent. I just wanted to take her home. I miss her so much. I can’t live without her. I'm sorry, Mr. Salvador… I didn’t know she was from the Salvador family,” he stammered, panic setting in. “No– That’s not what I mean. I mean, no matter where Zoe came from, I love her.”

"Darling, your father has everything arranged. Tomorrow morning, you'll be sent to our safe house in Sicily. We'll bring you back after the wedding." Hearing their familiar words, I knew for certain—I was reborn, back to the day I was exiled and forced to give up Vincenzo. In my past life, I was sent to Sicily just like this. But I refused to accept it. I kept escaping the safe house, trying to find Vincenzo to prove one thing: when he was betrayed, blind, and abandoned by the world, I found him. I hid him, stayed with him through the darkest five years, and even gave him one of my corneas to restore his sight.

While waiting, she looks outside from her window and her chest falls, a sense of calm and joy wash over her. Home. She’s back in the states now. The place where she was born. So many bittersweet moments, mostly are bitter but no matter where she goes, here is always better. This is where her family lives and she has missed them dearly. Tis’ was the only thing that gave her the will to return. “Welcome home, Alice Marie Hall.” She whispered to herself. A heavy sigh left her dainty lips, a perfect reflection of the battle she is having inside her chest.

Venice snapped back, her expression cold, "I won't go back." She had been living abroad for over twenty years; her parents had long passed away. Now that she was approaching fifty, she just had to endure a few more years to qualify for welfare assistance. Life would eventually get better for her. But returning to her home country might mean facing imprisonment and the disdain of her siblings. For that reason, she preferred not to go back even when her life abroad was tough. At least by staying away, her family would think she was flourishing abroad and had forgotten about them.

I am in America, how can I return to the Philippines? "When will we return to the Philippines?" I will ask. "We're not going back there. We're here far away. You can start here with your new life," she answers. Suddenly my ears tingled and I shouted "Noooooo! It can't be! Take me back to the Philippines, I don't want to be here." I laughed at the same time. "Daughters, are you all right?" she asked. "I'm not. I don't want to be here," I shouted.

⊱♥⊱╮ღ HIS NEW START ღ╭⊱♥≺ ★✎✎★~LUCAS'S POV~★✐✐★ A lot happened before I came back to the Philippines, and I found someone I could take care of; it's a little fast, but I need to take responsibility for what I have done. It's almost been a month since I arrived in the Philippines with my fiancee because she wanted to give birth where I grew up. Yup, my fiance is pregnant because of my carelessness. So let me tell you what happened before I came back.

Isn't it a good thing to be able to go back now? Remy looks at Mia and Jeanne with an innocent gaze. - You are only a child, what do you know? Jeanne waves her hand to ask him to go into the living room and take care of his sister. - Although I am very young, I have human rights and I can choose. I agree that mum should come back, says Remy who is extremely serious, I am mum's son, Country Z is naturally my homeland and I have to go back there. Mia and Jeanne look at each other. They almost never talk about the subject of Remy and Julie's father.

"Vin please go back to your family you and I don't work." "no, I won't ever leave without you with me. I will stay where you were and that's my final decision. You should kill me first before you can throw my body back to our country." "I belong don't there. My dad is pure Italian and my mom is half so I consider myself one, so it means I belong here."

He secretly heard the conversation between Stacy and Janet and knew what they were talking about. "Mommy, we are from Country Z. My sister and I have never been to Mommy's hometown. Isn't it a good thing if we can go back now?" Henric looked at Stacy and Janet with an innocent look. "You are just a child, what do you know?" Janet waved her hand and asked him to look after his sister in the living room. "I am young, but I have human rights. I have the right to choose. I agree with Mommy to go back." Henric looked extremely serious. "I was born by Mommy. Of course, I am from Country Z. I must go back."