The night was still young and while many would have hoped to enjoy the beauty that comes with the night, it had all been disrupted with a heavy downpour, which dropped heavily, forcing everyone to get back to their houses.Lorenzo had been caught outside by the rain, but he had made up his mind despite his health condition to make it back to his house. Apparently, he had gone out to visit an old friend of his, who lived nearby. As he knocked on the gates while the rain poured, Lorenzo cursed heavily; he had health issues and staying under the rain wouldn't help in any way.After several knocks, he felt relief as his beloved wife Bianca stepped out with an umbrella In her hands. For some odd reason that Lorenzo couldn't point out, she looked absolutely furious. "Thank you very much." Lorenzo stated, grabbing his walking stick and hurriedly attempting to step inside. Bianca halted his movement with her hands and Lorenzo became confused temporarily."And where were you all day long?" On

Clare, and Bianca were having a very serious argument in the sitting room about Lorenzo "I didn't like your attitude earlier. Why would you go against my orders?" "Do you want him killed? Maybe you'd like to spend the rest of your life in jail, but not me. He's your–"She stopped talking when she heard a familiar voice screaming. "Ahhhh!'' His voice echoed throughout the whole house, and it caused Clare to gasp. She covered her lips with her hands, and turned to her sister who didn't seem the least concerned."That sounded like Lorenzo." "And what do I care?" Clare shook her head. Lorenzo was in danger, and his voice sounded distressed. She dashed out of her sister's presence, and was shocked to see that Bianca strolled behind her like the matter didn't even concern her.Clare arrived there to see him lying on the ground, and groaning in pain. She widened her eyes, and turned pale at the sight of him in pain."Ahhh!" "Are you alright?" He felt her wrap her hands around him, as

Veins popped up in his head as he grunted in pain countless times. Sweat trailed down his head, and he could only hold his leg as he tried to be a man. He was breathing harshly, and his eyes were raised to his wife who glared at him with nothing, but hate. She used to love him, care for him, take care of him, but all that was gone within a twinkle of an eye.Tragic?"Stop…" the word left his lip as a pant, and it felt like he couldn't do anything for himself. He held his legs still trying to mask the pain when Bianca hit him again, harder than the first."Ahhh!" He screamed."Stop, please…" “Enough!”He begged Bianca who was now wacking his leg like she was hitting a wood.When she was satisfied, she was already breathing harshly as well, and sweat trailed down her forehead as she walked away from where he was still on the ground screaming."You disgust me!" She was still very angry, and she fisted her arms with hate in her eyes towards him. Then she picked up the soup she was dri

Clare's head was lowered and she sighed a couple of times to relieve her sorrow when suddenly, Bianca's attitude alarmed her.Bianca clapped her hands, and chuckled darkly. It seemed like the news Clare had just given didn't even make her flinch."You're happy?" Clare squinted her eyes, and furrowed her brows in confusion. When did her sister turn into a monster? "Of course! This is what you always wanted. Now, he's finally out of our hair. I'm really happy about it." Bianca laughed again, Clare was shocked as to how the rest of her families joined her sister to rejoice over their ‘EX’ son-in-law's death."I think we should even celebrate what happened. The celebration is on me. We can have a party, and a toast." Her jaw dropped, and she planted her eyes on Bianca who was still blabbing."Yes. This calls for a celebration. You're right!" Her mother, Rosa exclaimed.Clare watched how they sounded inhumane towards him, and when she could no longer bare it, she walked out on them wit

“Sir, are you sure about what you are saying?” Lorenzo looked at him with squinted eyes. He was shocked that the woman he was sure was alive a few weeks ago was now dead.Lorenzo turned to his father who was the most confused. Luca turned towards his son, and he ran his hands through his hair. He wasn't sure the landlord knew what they wanted, so he wasn't sure that his dead wife was Alive.He turned toward his father with a worried look on his face. All he wanted was to prove that his mother was alive, and not to stress his father out.“This is very strange” Luca nodded to his words. He knew that this was a chance for him to see for himself because he didn't want to see things.Even Lorenzo wasn't himself.“Are you sure she's dead? I mean, I saw her some days ago. She took care of me, and always gave me food. Are you really sure?” The landlord's gaze turned suspicious. He could tell that he was being suspicious of them right now, but they wanted to uncover the truth.Leonardo was