This chapter brings forth change at the worst time, affecting everyone in the story. Just like a forest fire, life is resillient and eventually recovers, stronger than before. Will this hold true for our protagonists? Or will this be the straw that breaks the camel's back?
DISCLAIMER: You may need tissues, some very sappy and sobby parts in this one. Liam and Vivian walked out of the beachhouse together. Both visited their aging parents as often as possible, usually with their spouses, sometimes with their children, who were all grown now, busy with their own lives. Leonie and Vitto had office... Continue Reading →
A few weeks have passed since the friendly get together that turned dramatic, where Blaine's grandson Ben brought his new girlfriend to meet us and she was mistaken for the girl who tried to take advantage of poor Vittorio and his inexperience with girls by telling him she was pregnant by him. Naturally Ezio had... Continue Reading →
The doorbell rang and echoed a pompous tune throughout the also very pompous home. The Vanderbilt Mansion had been built a long time ago, then and now would be fit to receive royalty. A maid, dressed in the typical maid uniform answered. Of course. "May I help you?" she asked politely, yet it sounded artificial.... Continue Reading →
Viktoria was awoken by rays of sun on her face, shining through the trees, causing patterns to dance across the blanket of the bed, the floor, wall and ceiling. She stretched under the blanket and smiled drowsily, when she realized Blaine should be next to her, but wasn't. Within seconds she was out of bed... Continue Reading →