Your name, your body, your soul... remain eternal in Vincenzo's heart. The memories we shared are all like an eternal dream. No one can replace you.

Tonight, Chelsy, Vincenzo's fiancée, wandered around the garden looking for him. She didn't know where he had gone, that face... a face full of worry and deep longing. And finally, she found him. He kissed you, your face looking like you'd been crying, and Vincenzo tried to comfort you with that kiss.

The way his arms held you tightly, the way his eyes gazed at you with love. Chelsy stared in disbelief, her hands clenching into fists.

Two months later, Vincenzo brought you to a business meeting. Yes. He brought you, not Chelsy. "This is my girlfriend," he said, proudly presenting you as his partner for the evening. Chelsy had just arrived and, hearing that, realized he wasn't wearing his engagement ring.

"Hey, isn't that your fiancé, Vincenzo?" Someone said. And it was a big mistake. He glanced at Chelsy for a moment with a cold stare, then looked back at you warmly. "No. I don't have one."