  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

  Cassandra Lancio
  &quot;I trust you to publish my book. Please take care of it. I need to go now.&quot; I said to the publisher&#39;s manager
  &quot;But Ms. Melcome, we need-&quot;
  &quot;I have an emergency situation right now, I need to leave New York now.&quot; I said as I walked into the plane. I ended the call and quickly turned off my phone. I sat on the plane immediately.
  &quot;So what&#39;s with the rush?&quot; I jumped and I turned to see Marco sat on the seat beside me
  &quot;What are you doing here again? I told you that I&#39;m not Cassandra!&quot; I hissed at him coldly
  &quot;I didn&#39;t brag that now.. Geez.&quot; He said and I glared at him.
  &quot;So why are you here?&quot;
  &quot;I have work in Singapore.&quot; He stated like it was nothing. I rolled my eyes.
  &quot;So you&#39;re a writer?&quot; He asked
  &quot;Stop talking to me&quot; I said
  &quot;Okay.

  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 every time they got a photo of Marco. It&#39;s quite hard to see him out, so I was quite hoping th

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