  Marco Hastington
  &quot;Paris?&quot; I asked Christian. He called me when I was driving. I just finished my meetings so I need to get back to my office to process my contract.
  &quot;Yes idiot.. Paris. Next week.&quot;
  &quot;I don&#39;t want to go.&quot;
  &quot;Let&#39;s have a holiday dude.&quot;
  &quot;Nah.. You guys go without me.&quot; I said and he sighed
  &quot;French girls are beautiful.&quot; He said and chuckled
  &quot;Stop trying.&quot;
  &quot;At least, I tried. You&#39;re so annoying.&quot; He hissed.
  &quot;See you at the office, almost there.&quot;
  &quot;Okay.&quot; He ended the call and I dialed Vin.
  &quot;Hey Marco.&quot; He greeted
  &quot;How&#39;s Carine?&quot;
  &quot;She&#39;s healthy. She just went out from the therapy an hour ago&quot; Yes, I watched Cassie&#39;s sister. I took care of her parents too. They got their money back and everything started

  Cassandra Lancio
  &quot;Thankyou.&quot; I smiled at the staff and walked out from the coffee shop.
  If you people thought that I&#39;m dead, no I&#39;m not. I did this of course to avoid Marco. I hurted him enough and I just don&#39;t want him to get involved.
  After that big explosion in Brazil, I went away from America and lived in France. I have a cousin there and I asked him to hide my identity and the fact that I&#39;m still alive.
  In France, I started to build up my life. Started from the bottom again and started to chase my dreams to become a writer. I started to write and publish my book with my new name Patricia Melcome.
  I was happy but not happy too. I can&#39;t explain how I feel. Not being able to see Marco was hell. I cried a lot at first, I was crazy that he had a big impact on me.
  I kept updated on the 7 Gold Lifes from the news, I always found myself smiling ev

  Marco Hastington
  &quot;No no no!!&quot; I got up and I had this nightmare again and again. I kept having nightmares about Cassie.
  I walked out from my room and decided to have a drink by myself. I kept crying as I drank the alcohol. Suddenly I saw my dad enter the kitchen.
  I wiped my tears and put the alcohol back to its place.
  &quot;Have a drink with me.&quot; He said and I turned to him. He said on the chair and I pulled out the alcohol again. I put the new glass in front of him and poured the alcohol into his glass.
  &quot;Until when.. you&#39;re going to be like this?&quot; He asked
  &quot;I don&#39;t know, to be honest I don&#39;t know.&quot; I said as I drank my alcohol in one shot
  &quot;She&#39;s gone. Accept the fact, Marco.&quot; He said and I scoffed coldly
  &quot;Imagine if mom died, dad. You can&#39;t say that because you&#39;re not in my shoes!&quot; I bursted

Marco Hastington
  &quot;Paris?&quot; I asked Christian. He called me when I was driving. I just finished my meetings so I need to get back to my office to process my contract.
  &quot;Yes idiot.. Paris. Next week.&quot;
  &quot;I don&#39;t want to go.&quot;
  &quot;Let&#39;s have a holiday dude.&quot;
  &quot;Nah.. You guys go without me.&quot; I said and he sighed
  &quot;French girls are beautiful.&quot; He said and chuckled
  &quot;Stop trying.&quot;
  &quot;At least, I tried. You&#39;re so annoying.&quot; He hissed.
  &quot;See you at the office, almost there.&quot;
  &quot;Okay.&quot; He ended the call and I dialed Vin.
  &quot;Hey Marco.&quot; He greeted
  &quot;How&#39;s Carine?&quot;
  &quot;She&#39;s healthy. She just went out from the therapy an hour ago&quot; Yes, I watched Cassie&#39;s sister. I took care of her parents too. They got their money back and everything started to turn normal.
  Her family were as reckless as me. Her sister was shocked to hear Cas

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