Tracey was too embarrassed to even come out of her room. She's been staying thereafter she got embarrassed in front of her elite friends. She never thought that it was all fantasy. Her fantasy. She has loved him ever since they were little kids. She was only loving him from afar and all of the confession goes for nothing.
"Darling," A soft knock on the door and that soft voice didn't even catch her attention. Gena approached her daughter and sat beside her.
"Why does it have to be her?"
"They were married at the time that Alessandro took her to the formal party," Gena said. "We can't do anything about that."
"And dad? What's wrong with him?"
"Your dad did something extreme so that Alessandro will completely be yours." Gena sighed. "He and Margarette moved swiftly without asking us."
"It's illegal." She sighed depressingly.
