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/Riccardo's POV/

My whole world stopped as I witness his lips on Eliana. On my Eliana! Not only that, his son captured it on my daughter's camera. Like a message.

Adrian is like him too. There is no difference except for the eyes and the attitude. He is smart. In an evil way. I hate that he shares her genes. Because it would've been easier.

"Daddy!" Bella's voice brought me back to reality.

"Yes, darling,"

"Where is my camera?"

"Ah, it must be at home. It's not—"

"Rick!" Eliana came towards the car, running.

"Mommy? What is going on?" Bella frowned.

"I need to talk to your father real quick," Eliana replied, dragging me towards the darker spot.