Never before had Emily felt this betrayed; her life had been a fake. For the past five years, she had been living a lie, and it was all because she had forgotten who she was, and her only hope of retrieving some of her memory was to find that Angelo had always been her lover and to give her Gorgio, who was their son.
Driving home together, the car was filled with an awkward silence, but the entire time Angelo held Emily's hand, assuring her silently that all would be okay as long as they started together.
Once they arrived at the mansion and stepped out of the vehicle, Emily could not help but stare at the mansion's grandeur. Once she stepped into the house and stared at the interior, she was beginning to familiarize herself with everything once more.