Fabiola had gone home without his consent.He had texted her to ask about her whereabouts and replied to let him know that she had gotten home.Lucia had took the night off because she had suddenly fallen ill so Fabiola kept herself busy in the kitchen not wanting to think about what had happened that day…As she took out her frustration on the kitchen implements,she didn’t notice Lorenzo standing at the door with his shoulder propped against the frame…watching her.She opened the fridge and took out a jar of basil pesto…She was muttering to herself about how all the cabinets and refrigerators was stocked up with food items when she heard a deep drawling voice…“How sweet…you’re making us dinner like a good little wife.”Fabiola whirled around,her heart in her mouth and promptly dropped the pesto on the immaculate slate floor.In an instant,Lorenzo was there,bending down to pick up the biggest glass pieces but the speckled green sauce was splattered everywhere…Her heart was still ha

After a moment of silence,she finally let out…“Why the hell would I get someone to investigate you?I’m nothing like you.”He leaned against his chair.”Anyway,If you’re curious about anything.You can ask me directly.”He suggested.She shot up to her feet.”Then why can’t you ask me the things you wanna know about me directly instead of secretly investigating me?”He shrugged.”I felt that would be more efficient.”He always thought there were experiences in people’s life that they couldn’t bear to talk about.Just as he couldn’t bring himself to talk about some parts of his life.“Well,if you want to talk…then start talking…I want to know everything about you.”He drawled.Fabiola suddenly felt like she had dug a hole for herself.She reluctantly told him a bit about her grandmother…her school experiences..the junior high school she attended…why she dropped out of high school which he already knew by now…But then she felt she had given enough information for now…He had to tell her what

“I think we should go someone else…I don’t like the clothes here.”She said to him…She knew if she told him the real reason…he would laugh it off because money clearly wasn’t a problem for him…Lorenzo was suddenly in a good mood again as she pulled him out of the boutique…He took her to another one and Fabiola felt like crying…It was like going from frying pan to fire…The clothes here were also freaking expensive…She walked up to him wondering how to get him again to leave the boutique…“I don’t…”“This is one of the women’s boutiques I have…as well the one we had just been too,”Her eyes widened in surprise.“As my wife,feel free to take anything you want.”He informed her.The manager of the boutique came over…“Hello,Mrs Martini…I’m highly honored to serve you today.”Fabiola blinked.Honored to served her?The luxury the rich had was truly out of this world.She moved closer to Lorenzo.“Wouldn’t you run a lost if I just pick anything I want?The clothes here are really expensi

Just as Fabiola was about to leave,someone bumped into her causing her to hit her back against the wall…She winced feeling pain on her elbow…She looked up expecting the person to apologize but the lady who had clearly heard what Jenna had talked her found Fabiola too worthless…“People like you always deprives hardworking people like us of our chances.”The girl thundered.Fabiola bent down and slowly picked up the files that had fallen to the floor…When she stood up straight,she saw the people around staring scornfully at her…Fabiola smirked refusing to let anyone discourage or talk down on her..“Fine,I did use some connections to get into the company and if you’re so mad about it…you can resign you know.”They were all stunned wondering what right she had to tell them to resign!Fabiola placed her hand on the edge of Jenna’s table and met the woman’s gaze…“I’m sure you’ve been working here for a while now.If the CEO finds out this is how you badmouth the new employees,I’m sure

Fabiola’s eyes dilated at the news…“Whenever Mr Thiago was in the company,Mr Martini always paid him a visit…since you are interested in meeting him,maybe Mr Martini might take you to him.”Fabiola smiled…She was so closed to knowing who her birth parents were…Lorenzo walked back into the dining room and sat down…Now,she had to be in her super best behavior…she didn’t want to get him mad…But she really wanted to talk about last night…Since he wasn’t talking about it…were they supposed to act as if it didn’t happen?“Lucia…make me more tea.”Lorenzo ordered.“I’ll do it.”Fabiola offered and quickly stood up and headed off to the kitchen…She had to find her parents and then try to get separated from him so he wouldn’t keep messing with her heart…When she got back to the dining room,Lucia informed her that Lorenzo was at the living room now…He had finished eating…She hurried towards there and placed the cup of tea in front of him.“Enjoy you tea.”She said.He stared at her,stran