Chapter 2

"Alice!" she cried as she hurled a variety of outfits off of her bed. "Alice!" She cried "Alice!" once again as she flipped her scarlet hair. "Alice!" Oh my goodness, I don't understand why she wasn't able to locate any of those worthless maids. As Elena Fabio, the eldest and only daughter of the Fabios, thought to herself as she slipped on her white teddy bear slippers, she was the final kid in the Fabio family. The maid greeted the homeowner with "Ma'am" as soon as she entered the home. "Do I have it right that you want me to be tardy on the first day of the new semester? She inquired in an irate manner. "I'm sorry, ma'am, but I simply wanted to get this done. She yelled furiously at the maid, "You best seek for gloves because I won't have you infect my clothing with your commoners virus get that into your thick brain," and the girl only nodded her head in agreement. The phone rang just as she was about to say anything, and she immediately took it up. She greeted everyone when she stepped outside by saying, "Hello, I'm still at home." Marta saw Elena's round buttocks as the wealthy heiress was dressed in nothing more than teddy slippers and a black T-shirt that terminated after her butts. She hadn't even bothered to put on a bra. As she moved her bottom, her hair was curled up into beautiful ringlets. Elena Fabio was a stunningly beautiful goddess. characterized by a deep and dark personality. Growing up in such a polluted setting often has such an impact on children. She couldn't really blame the sweet little girl for acting the way she did. You bring joy and happiness into each of my days. ¹J2 ¹J2 I adore you J2¹ 1J2Will you dance with me? 2¹J Irene sung along with her boyfriend as he played the guitar and sang for his grandfather, who was seated in a wheelchair. "Such a melodious voice, when your grandma was alive I'd always sing love songs for her under the moonlight and steal kisses, the good old days," Christian, Fabio and Gilberto's eldest father, said with a beaming smile. "When your grandma was alive I'd always sing love songs for her under the moonlight and steal kisses, the good old days." "Her parents allow you ? Irene inquired in a playful manner. " Of course not, that doesn't mean we'd slip away," Christian said. Irene said, "Oh, I can certainly image you playing the hero while sneaking," and Christian let out a big chuckle. "Oh, I can definitely imagine you playing the hero during the sneaking." Elena stated as she was catwalking downstairs, " I don't know alright but I'm sure I'd go shopping tommorow,I don't wear things twice." "Irene imitated her, and Christian chuckled at her performance. "I don't wear clothing twice," she said. "After that, she would introduce herself as Elena Fabio. Christian then remarked something about creating posh, and they both gave each other a high five. She then responded, "Of course, after all, my name is Elena Fabio," which caused both of them to start giggling uncontrollably. Irene's comment that "She is truly something else" elicited laughter from the group. "Have any of you seen Alex recently? She inquired in a condescending manner. Irene said to Christian, " You seem to forget that he's married to his laptop," and Christian let out a big chuckle. Elena's expression became amused as she watched them. She couldn't help but be perplexed by the fact that these two always seemed to find reasons to smile in spite of the circumstances. "Christian inquired as to whether or not any of you had heard from Ivan. "You ask like Ivan See's himself as a Fabio ? Elena wore a frown. Christian said, with a grin on his face, that "He'd be here since he can't possible say no to me, I called him for dinner." "Is Ivan going to show up? Then there will undoubtedly be fighting throughout the meal, and things won't turn out well "Irene wholeheartedly agreed with all that Elena had to say. .......... The sous-chefs were mesmerized as they saw their master chop and slice the various vegetables and ingredients that were required for the dish that he was preparing with ease and elegance. He had been working quietly with complete focus without uttering a word. He wasn't the kind of person who engaged in a lot of conversation, but when it came to business, he was certainly Lucifer himself. A number of nightclubs and a casino are also under his ownership and management. He had a really great physique , lush hair , emerald hazel eyes and a drop dead handsome face . Still, a cruel individual. Ivan looked annoyed as the ringtone from his phone resounded in his pocket. It was a phone call from his grandpa who had just called. He paid it no attention and continued to work on the meal. He shifted his head to the right and signaled to his helper with a nod to check the dish before he looked at the new text message that had just come in. He grinned and bit his bottom lip as he said, "Be at dinner tonight at eight o'clock." " Tonight's meal was undoubtedly going to become interesting ." He said something to himself beneath his breath. Clara moaned as she scowled at her older brother, who was standing there with an apron around his waist. "Mom Sam doesn't want to let me sleep; he's being disrespectful," Clara said. "He's being unpleasant." He ruffled her hair and apologized for waking her up, saying, "Well, sorry I interrupted your wonderful sleep, k but you're late for school." She whimpered, "Mommy," in our direction. Lisa Mauro questa remarked as she smiled at her oldest son and one of her triplets, "Maria, stop making her furious." She was addressing her daughter-in-law. The middle child of the triplets, Mara, said with a giggle as she ate her breakfast that their mother, Clara, was acting like a baby by crying. The last statement made by Sara was, "Cry baby, Clara," which she said with a smile on her face. Maria replied to the other students with a grin, "You're all late for school, and I won't remind you again." "Go fetch your luggage Princesses, you're already running late for class "Again, Lisa said this while beaming at her children. They raced up to where she was seated in her wheelchair and affectionately kissed her before running away. "Bye, mommy." Before rushing out of the home, they greeted him with a kiss and said, "See you later, Maria." He answered, "I'd just go get ready, I'm already late for work at the bakery mother I just wish that Mr. blueberry doesn't get furious." "I'd just go get dressed," he continued. She sighed bitterly as she saw her kid go for the upstairs as she watched him depart. Things had been difficult for them, particularly ever since her injury occurred seven years ago. As she reflected on how difficult life had been for them, she found that tears began to flow down her cheeks. They used to be content; she'd tied the knot with the woman who would become the love of her life, Freda Mauro questions, and the couple had a child together, Maria. However, after a prosperous twelve years, things began to turn for the worst. Freda's goal was to rapidly increase his money, and he justified this ambition by claiming that he want to provide his family with a luxurious and carefree lifestyle. He worked late into the night, and soon those late evenings evolved into days, and eventually weeks. She could vividly recall the tragic evening as if it had happened just yesterday. "In a flash, the past" " Freda, please don't treat us like way... Freda, please..." While he was packing his clothing and shoving them into his vacation bag, she broke down in tears. Maria, who was twelve years old at the time, sobbed furiously beside his mother as her husband zipped up the bag. As a result of the loudness, the triplets were reduced to crawling on the floor and crying. She yelled out, "Freda...Freda!" as she followed after him.