I'm Bianca, 16. I live in a relatively small city in Italy. My mother owns one of the biggest businesses in Italy together with our very good family friends the Mancini's, another family with a big name in the European country. I work with and for my mother because pleasing her is something I've felt a need to do since my father died. But how far would I take it? There's another mystery that no one knows the answer to, why did my father leave 34 percent of the company to me, the youngest. But only 33 each to the eldest? And who else knows it, and who is trying to get rid of me?
I'm Nicolò, 17, soon to be 18. I live in a small Italian city. My family is working with the Ricci family, my best friend's family, and her family. The she-devil herself. Whether I want or not she is everywhere, in our kitchen, our garden, even my room just to piss me off. I love my family and I would do anything for them, I think. But would I really do the one thing that'll possibly kill me just for their friends? For her?