What's wrong, Monica? “Yes papa, everything okay. The flight was quiet, Sicily is wonderful, and now I’m visiting the ruins of Valle dei Templi, I love this place; it is magic!” Monica explained on the phone while she was watching Facebook on the screen. “Yes, mam, Salvatore is a very nice, everyone here is very nice.” She confessed before stopping her forefinger on Alexander’s profile. Her mind became estranged from the conversation. She couldn’t even hear nanny Ligaya’s voice in the background because of the shock to see a photo where a girls was embracing Xender on the beach. They both were laughing and Alexander seemed very happy. “I love you, dad, too!” She closed the calling. “Everything okay, Monica?” Salvatore asked. “You look pale.” He held her by arms before she fainted. Then he lifted her up and brought her into the shadow like a knight in an old film. Concetta blushed with range. She breathed deeply and picked up Monica’s mobile phone with the intention to destroy it, but the photo that she saw on the screen changed her mind. Maybe is because this pic that Monica fainted, she thought, this boy should interest her, she grinned, he’ll be the key thanks to which Salvatore will forget Monica and he will love only me. Concetta looked at her loving reveal’s mobile again, took a picture of Salvatore and Monica together and posted it on Monica’s Facebook profile. On the other side of the Mediterranean Sea, on a wonderful beach in Côte d’Azur, Alexander was checking his HOME on Facebook. Suddenly his mouth opened and he was paralyzed with his ice-cream pressed on his lips. In front of his eyes there was a pic with Monica lying on an old step and a handsome boy who was supporting her. The scene remembered him a loving picture from Romanticism and the jealously grew up in his heart. “ “Hey, Xender, are you ready for a swim?” His fan Kim asked him friendly, but he didn’t answered. “ Everythin okay?” She insisted. Xender nodded. “So come on friends! Come here and took a picture for our album of holidays” Kim shouted, and when a tourist was read to shot she embraced Alexander again trying to licking his ice-cream. Misunderstanding after misunderstanding got Monica very jealous and sad. She continued to look at the screen and tears run along her cheeks. “Monica, what’s wrong?” Salvatore worried and took out a hanky to dry her tears.