He's alive!
Giovanni Russo, that's his name. The name of her baby daddy! The one who Sasha lied to her that he was married with kids, when that was nothing but lies cooked up by her, reasons unkown to her which Marissa could care less what her fucking reasons were.
She tried to take away the chance of her baby having a father, something that she being its mother wasn't able to decide anything about it because she didn't want to ruin the lives of this innocent child.
With Giovanni's face engraved in her mind while she sat in the cab, taking her to the location where the family house of the Russo household was. Marissa wished that this was a dream, one she wanted to wake up from because Giovanni is a third generational heir to an oil mining company, the difference between the both of them was staring right in front of her.
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