Two years after the Singapore incident, Dee, Achielle and the Moffatts were never be in touch in anyways. Achielle was made up with Kav and totally forgot about Clint. Until that November …
Two days before Dee was about going to Italy, doing some photo session, she and Fatima, her manager were checking the messages in the answering machine. There are people like Michelle ; Steve's sister, Neil Watts [ Achielle … LAUGHS !! ], Karine, and last … Bob. " OMG, how is he doing? He never contact me again after that Singapore time !" Dee said to Fatima as they heard the message. Bob was like, " Hi, Dee ! I know it's been a long time but … uhm, don't laugh ! I'm still sort of thinking about you !" Faty and Dee were burst out laughing. " Dear ! Is he serious ?" Faty asked. " Nah, I dunno, Faty ! Come on, let's hear again what he said," Dee said as they heard again what Bob left in the machine.
" Well, I'm in London now, as you probably know, and uhm, I keep wondering that if you wanna go out with me again. Cos I'm leaving in two more days. So, I guess you have to call me when you receive this. And see ya !" Tuuut …. That sound was ending the message. " Nananana … call him, Dee !" Faty teased. " Uhm, I don't think so !" she muttered. " Oh, Ro, right?" Faty chop off. " Bingo ! It's Ro !" Dee said, back to her suitcase. " Hey, don't you realise ?? He's too old for you !" Faty said and show her the papers. " Take a look at this !!" she spread the paper out and it shows Ro's photo kissing his model girlfriend in a party when Dee's not coming with him. " O MY GOD !! Fuck you, Ro !!" she grabbed the papers and her Ferrari key then flown to Ro's apartement. " Dee !!!!" Faty screamed but too late.
The next day … " Duke, give it up. She ain't gonna call !" Dave said. " She will, D ! She just had something to finish ! I'm sure !" he shouted at Dave. " Easy, easy, Duke !" he replied. Ring-Ring !! " See what I told ya !?" Bob jumped on and answer it. " Hallo ?" he sounds so expecting. " Hi, Duke ! It's Dee, " she said weakly. " Are you OK ?" he said, while in the other side, Dee's starting to cry again. " NO !! He's a jerk !!" she cried. " Huh ? Your boyfriend ?" Bob stuttered. " Aha, he's cheating on me. The papers know it but I didn't !!" she yelled out. " I'll be there, hun !" he said and then writing down Dee's addy in a paper then hung up the phone. " Where are ya going ?" Dave asked surprisedly. " Dee's apartment. Tell Sheila I'll be VERY late !" Bob grabbed his jacket and went outside the room.
" Gosh, are you Bob ?" Faty asked when she opened up the door. " Yep, where's Dee ?" he asked back. " I'm Fatima, her manager. Bob, I'm asking you a help. Please stop her from crying. We're about to leave to Italy for photo session tomorrow and I don't want Mr. Carlton disappointed with her eyes got bawled, okay ?" Faty said. " OK, now where's she ?" he asked again. " In the room. Just get inside. She's waiting for you !" Faty pointed to a purple door. Knock-Knock … " Dee ?" " Duke ?? Come in !!" she still cried. " Hi, are you okay ? So what does he done to you ?" he asked, holding Dee's shoulder. She hugged him in sudden and crying on his jacket. " I can't believe it ! What's the meaning of four years together if he's doing this to me ! Enough of Gabriella thing, Charlotte thing, and now … it's Yvonne thing !! I should've believe in what Achielle said two damn years ago !!" she sniffed. " So, this isn't the very first time he cheated on you but you're still hang on with him ?" Bob stroked her black hair back. " Yup, becos I love him and he keep saying he loved me ! Now what ?? They're about to married !!" she cries even louder. " Haah ?? Married ??" " Aaang !!" she cries again. " Ssh, you're fine now. I'm here. Listen, I heard that you'll having a photo session in Italy tomorrow so … I don't think the photographer wants to see you in a bloomy eyes, rite ?" he asked. " Yeah, sort of, maybe," she shrugged. " Nah, hold back the tears and cheer up !" he said, kissed her lips softly.
Next day when Dee's on Italy's airport, her cellphone rings again. It's Bob calling her. " Hi, sweetie. In Italy now ?" he asked. " Yeah, when will you take off ??" Dee asked back. " Uhm, like an hour more waiting here. My dad's stuck in the fans pile !" he laughs. " Haha, cool ! Bob, I wish that you're here," she sighed. " Hocus Pocus, Duke's there !! Can you see me ?" he laughs at his own joke … again. " Nope ! Faty was going out with Ian, a model, my fren. And they left me alone in this taxi to the shopping area !" she sighed again. " Nah, what if I'm going to Italy right now ?" he said. " No kidding ! Are you nuts ??" she gasped. " Yep ! For you ! Hold a sec, I'll ask Sheila and Dad if they'll agree with me," he said quickly and heard he was talking with his parents until finally Frank says, " Yes, you can go." " Baby, I'll be there in like two or three hours !!" he said, grinning. " Huh ?? OK, I'll pick you up there in two and a half hours, OK ?" Dee hung up the phone and smiled to herself.
In the airport two and a half hours after that, she was seeking for Bob's face when a pair or strong arms hugged her from behind. " Baby !! I'm here !" he sucked Dee's neck and swung her around. " Nah ! Let me down !! Duke !! Gee, I knew it ! I love you !!" she said, kissed him. " Thank God !!!" he said. " Now, I'm gonna leave my old fashioned life with Ronan behind and start a new one with you. Shall we ??" Dee smiled. " I'd love to !!" Bob grabbed his bag and walked with Dee to the taxi flown to the downtown of Rome.