Bianca sets out for revenge after her parents were murdered in front of her as a child by marrying leader of the biggest Mafia responsible for her parents murders.Her plan however is threatened by true love when she falls for the enemy, Ivan Monten...
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Crazy actually. You have her name. Her name was Bianca too.
Blood rushed from her face. Because no way! There was no way in hell she was Nicholas's sister. Right?
She debated against asking to see the baby picture Nicholas claimed he had of his sister because what if she really turned out to be?
But something else didn't make sense. Nicholas claimed to have been sold to Ivan by his parents. Now there was no way Bianca's parents would sell their son to someone like Ivan. It had to have been another Bianca with also the exact identical last name to her original one, what were the odds at that?
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A voice said from within causing Bianca to get up suddenly.
"What's wrong?" Nicholas asked worriedly.
"Uh. No. Nothing. I feel better now. Uh. I should go lie down." She stuttered already looking to walk away.
"Bianca!" Nicholas called her out but to no avail, Bianca was already halfway up the staircase jogging to her room.
As she closed the door to her room, she plopped down by the door clutching her chest tightly because the pain she was feeling at that point was nothing she could ever bring herself to explain, it was beyond her.
Okay crazy, just because you have the same hair color as me and my eyes too doesn't mean you get to act like the big brother I never had.
She recalled saying that to Nicholas at one point. No, it couldn't be. it just could not be.
She knew she had to tell sister about it but not until she got to the bottom of all of this. What game was fate trying to play with her now! ****
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The only that he heard in his head was his own voice screaming as Bianca ran from him ;
FUCK! FUCK! FUCKITY FUCK!
Because wow he'd fucked up. He was not meant to tell Bianca the truth yet. Because she had not been ready and because she had been scrubbed off her childhood memories and only the ones that her parents wanted her to remember remained.
