VICTORIA'S POV...
My eyes fell onto my parents, sitting before me, looking in pain and somewhat devastated. Mama has called down now and they are inside the hospital room. This time, it's only us and no outsiders.
At this point, I want to run to their arms and ask them to forget my words, but, I couldn't.
I don't know how to do it. So, I could only seat with my devastated mind.
"Guys, what are you doing!?" Antonio could not hold his frustration anymore and spoke out. "Will we be like this just because of what one Smith had said?! All of you behaving so childishly!"
I watched Mama and Papa. Mama is leaning on Papa's shoulder and both seemed to be in immense pain.
My lips parted, I want to say something when I heard,
"We never thought, after two decades, this topic will be brought up like this," Papa spoke.
All our focus turned to him, as Mama immediately raised her head and watched Papa. He turned to his wife and caressed her head lovingly.
"Don't be like this, it's time to tell the truth. She deserves to know it."
My heart started beating so fast, that the world started spinning around me. Soon, I felt a soft touch on me, and Alessandro's safe and secure arm wrapped around me, holding me close.
Antonio paused at his words. "Wh... What do you mean?"
Papa lowered his eyes, hands on his knees. "That Smith is right." His words fell out mow, but enough for us to hear.
My mind turned blank and Antonio gasped audibly. "What!?"
Antonio's reaction just said that he was unaware of the fact too. He is my elder brother of a couple of years. How Cole he doesn't know the truth?
Mama sobbed, her hands gripped tightly in her husband's arms and Papa hold them. She nodded her head. "Your papa is right."
papa raised his head and watched me. He felt like he has aged up suddenly in just an hour.
"I know, this truth sends you in shock. But... This is the truth." He shook his head.
"B... But how!? What is going on!?" Antonio sounded devastated at this point, as he sat on the other sofa, placed beside Mama and Papa's.
Papa sighed, patting Mama's hand.
"Over two decades ago, we had a good connection with Jordan Smith. That time, he used to be my right hand and very much involved in our family."
Papa continued, "When Antonio was over five years old, your mother was pregnant with a baby girl."
Antonio nodded his head, knitting his brows. "I know, I remember that. I was the one who selected her name as Victoria and this is her!" He pointed his finger at me.
Papa shook his head. "No, that girl wasn't this Victoria."
"What!?" Antonio gasped again, as I stayed silent.
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