Finding Genevieve's story, chapter 7
At Genevieve's, Bianca looked around the place when her phone rang. Bianca looked at the ID and picked it up. "Hello, mother?" "Mother, she's okay. I know it's kind of weird. I miss you too. I don't know how long I will be here. She's a lawyer," Bianca said and hung up as Victor came in. "I just came to get my things," Victor said. "I'm sorry if I did this," Bianca said. "You did nothing wrong. You have every right to get to know Ginny. This is on her," Victor said. "Ginny?" Bianca asked. "It's my nickname for her," Victor said. "Oh, you love her. Why don't you fight for her?" Bianca asked. "Because I'm sick of being the only one in the relationship," Victor said. He went to get his things in the bedroom he shares with Genevieve.
Genevieve came in. "Bianca, how are you doing?" Genevieve asked. "I find—" Bianca said. "I hope this morning wasn't too much for you. I know how my family can be," Genevieve said. "I can handle them," Bianca said. "She's your daughter. She can handle anything," Victor said as he came in. "I didn't know you were here," Genevieve said. "I just came to get my things," Victor replied. Bianca left the room. "Well, I should go," Victor said. "Yes, I guess so," Genevieve said. "Ginny," Victor said. "Yes," Genevieve replied. "Is that all you're going to say? We spent ten years together. I guess they didn't mean anything to you," Victor said. "That's not true. I did," Genevieve said. "You want, you never say it," Victor said, touching her hair. "Please, Victor, you know me and how I feel," Genevieve said. "Yes, and I want you to say it. But if you can't, then it's over. As you say, it's been fun," Victor said. He kissed the top of her hair and left. Bianca came in, thinking she would finally see her mother cry, but no, Genevieve was found missing. "Genevieve," Bianca called. "I'm fine. I want to show you something," Genevieve said, taking a lock box from the table. "This box has some of your father's things. I thought you would like to see them," Genevieve said as they sat down. "You never told me how he died," Bianca said. "It's painful," Genevieve replied. "I can handle it," Bianca said. "Alexander returned a different man. The Cassadine family is dark. Alexander's grandfather raped his wife—that's how Nikola—Alexander's father was made. His grandmother is a killer. When Alexander came to town, he was just like them," Genevieve explained. "Alexander was murdered," she added. "Oh my god. Do you know who did it?" Bianca asked. "No one knows who did it. Alexander was poisoned. It couldn't be traced to anyone," Genevieve said. "Do you think it was your father? You told me he is mob," Bianca asked. "It could be, but I can't prove it. I tried. I even thought it was Victor at first, but it wasn't him. Not like that," Genevieve said. "What's in the box?" Bianca asked. Genevieve pulled out a necklace. "This is Alexander's. It's the family crest. He would want you to have it. And this is Alexander's ring," Genevieve said. "Thank you," Bianca said. She saw a necklace inside that said "Goddess." Bianca pulled it out. "Who is this?" Bianca asked. "That's mine. It was from Alexander. That's what he called me most," Genevieve explained. "In bed, I'm fine with it," Bianca said. "Good. I want you to have this box, but I want the necklace," Genevieve said. "Sure," Bianca replied. "I called Nikola. Alexander's father. He wants to have dinner with us tonight, if you want to," Genevieve said. "Sure," Bianca said. "We should get a chance then," Genevieve said. "Okay," Bianca replied. "You don't get a normal chance for dinner, do you?" Genevieve asked. "I didn't grow up rich like you," Bianca replied. "You haven't told me about the family yet," Genevieve said. "I will. They know I'm here. My mother wants to meet you—sorry," Bianca said. "She is your mother. It's okay. And I would like to meet her. I'm trying," Genevieve said. "I know we all are," Bianca replied.
