On the seventh day of Christmas, my ex-wife gave to me... Her true identity in the Moretti dynasty!
Alfonso
Yesterday didn't exactly go the way I wanted. I was so determined to get some investors to help my company, but it seems like I am now a social pariah. No one wants to take my calls or see me. And it's all thanks to Anne, who apparently got into an accident yesterday and lost her baby. Olivia called me non-stop to come check on her, but I refused. I think that woman may be just as mentally unstable as her daughter. How can she possibly still support and believe Anne when the evidence is right there in her face?
I admit I was fooled, but when I saw the truth, I sobered up and so did Joel. But Olivia is like a dog with a bone when it comes to Anne's happiness. Anne doesn't deserve
