
George opened his eyes, he felt his head very heavy. His hand held that part of the body with a slight grimace. His consciousness has not yet returned.
Several times George blinked his eyes and tried to take his life. His eyes drifted to the right and to the left. Now he realizes that he has been expelled in a dishonorable way by Gabby. And that means, this time he lost.
George smiled bitterly when he saw the piece of paper that had been left by Gabby on his body. “You're wrong against a mafia boy! Get as far away from my life as possible! Lucky I just made you sleep, not kill you! It's easy for me to lose your life, but I still have mercy on you! Moreover, I do not want to dirty my own hands. My hands are too holy!” That was the message from Gabby.
George carries the piece of paper, which he considers a love letter over Gabby's hatred for him.
“Don't call me George Gabriel Giorgio if you just give up!” abugn. With Gabby's treatment of her, it makes her even more challenged to win Gabby's heart. Although it's gonna be hard.
George stood up, staring for a moment at Gabby's apartment door before he finally made his way to the basement. He went to a place that finally made himself in the current situation. The artificial lake, where he first met Gabby.
George sat alone in the black-painted iron chair, his mind recalling the events of fourteen years ago.
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...Flashback...
Fourteen years ago, George was twenty. He just finished his first semester at Harvard University. During the spring break, he used to go back to Finland. My mom and dad are looking forward to his presence.
He returned with a happy heart, because in that house much warmth was obtained from his parents. With his big smile, he entered the luxurious house of the Giorgio family. He did not announce his return first, because he wanted to give a surprise.
But not his parents were surprised by his presence, but he was surprised by the sound of falling objects.
The atmosphere of his house was very quiet, until the quarrel of his parents was clearly heard in his ears. I don't know where the house assistant went, he didn't see anyone there.
“I want us to get divorced! I can't stand living with you anymore, pretending to be happy in front of everyone! Cover up all your affairs with the woman who should be your own son's friend!” Her mother's voice was loud and without a doubt.
Plaque!
The sound of a slap was heard clearly, it was her mother who got the hand stamp.
“Take care of that! Don't accuse me so recklessly! I never cheated on you!” His father offered a defense. He cannot be divorced from his wife, the one he loves. But indeed his lust outside is so difficult to control, especially his wife began to actively return to being an artist who travels a lot after George—his son chose to study in America.
Pyars!
The flower vase landed perfectly on his Papa's head. “How dare you slap me! This face of mine is an asset for me to make money!”
“Stop from the entertainment world, what is my lack? I can even meet all your needs! I have a lot of wealth and will not run out!”
“This is not just money, but achievement! From a long time ago you knew I wanted to be famous with my own talent! Not with your money!”
“This is why I am looking for satisfaction outside, your oversized ambition is slowly destroying our household!”