MasukChapter 60 – The Final ChapterBound by Love, Revenge, and an Unbreakable ObsessionThe DeLuca estate stood tall against the evening sky, the massive mansion a symbol of power, control, and the iron grip Dante held over his empire. But inside those walls, behind the ruthless exterior of its king, was something far more dangerous than power itself—his love for Isla.Their love was an addiction, a compulsion neither of them could break free from. No matter how much destruction it caused, no matter how many times they fought or burned in the flames of their own obsession, they always found their way back to each other.Tonight, as Isla paced their bedroom, her hands trembling, she knew the news she was about to deliver would change everything. She had spent weeks hiding the truth, afraid of what it might mean for them. But there was no hiding from Dante. He knew her too well, owned every part of her, inside and out.The moment he entered the room, his dark eyes locked onto hers, reading
Chapter 59: Family and FutureIsla sat on the balcony of the DeLuca estate, the warm afternoon breeze brushing against her skin as she sipped a glass of wine. It had been a long time since she had seen her brother, Alex, in person. They had always been close, bound by the pain of their past and the vengeance they had finally taken.When the butler announced Alex’s arrival, Isla didn’t waste a second. She rushed inside and saw him standing in the grand foyer, his usual confident smirk in place.“Alex!” she called out, throwing her arms around him.Alex hugged her tightly. “Still dramatic, I see.”She rolled her eyes. “Shut up. You missed me, admit it.”He chuckled. “Maybe a little.”They moved to the sitting area, where Isla poured him a drink. As they clinked glasses, they fell into comfortable laughter, reminiscing about their childhood—the good and the bad.“Remember when we used to sneak out to steal sweets from the bakery?” Isla grinned.Alex groaned. “And got caught by Mom? She g
Chapter 58: A Love of Their OwnLuca had never felt nerves before—not in a gunfight, not in a war, not even when standing beside Dante in the bloodiest of battles. But as he stood outside Sofia’s apartment, gripping the small velvet box in his hand, his heart pounded harder than ever.Sofia had always been more than just Dante’s little sister. She was fierce, intelligent, and completely untouchable—at least, until she let him in. And now, he was ready to give up everything to build a life with her.Taking a deep breath, he knocked.When she opened the door, her dark eyes widened in surprise. “Luca?”He wasted no time. Before she could say anything else, he stepped forward, took her hands, and met her gaze with unwavering determination.“I love you, Sofia,” he said firmly, watching as her lips parted in shock. “I’ve loved you from the moment you stormed into my life and turned my world upside down. And I know this world—our world—is filled with danger and chaos, but I would walk throug
Chapter 57: Luca’s DepartureThe wedding celebrations had slowly started to die down. Guests had begun to leave, but a few key figures remained, lingering in the grand DeLuca estate. Dante sat in his private lounge, nursing a glass of whiskey, reflecting on the day. Isla had disappeared to their bedroom, but he knew she was waiting for him.He exhaled deeply, feeling something shift within him. This wasn’t just a wedding; it was the start of something permanent, something he had never envisioned for himself. And just as he was about to get lost in thought, the door creaked open.Luca.Dante’s closest ally, his right-hand man, the only person he truly trusted. Luca stepped inside, his usual smirk in place, but there was something different about him. Something… final.Dante’s sharp gaze met Luca’s. “You look like a man who’s about to give me bad news.”Luca chuckled, shaking his head. “Depends on how you see it.”Dante set his drink down. “Talk.”Luca hesitated for a moment before runn
Chapter 57: Luca’s DepartureThe wedding celebrations had slowly started to die down. Guests had begun to leave, but a few key figures remained, lingering in the grand DeLuca estate. Dante sat in his private lounge, nursing a glass of whiskey, reflecting on the day. Isla had disappeared to their bedroom, but he knew she was waiting for him.He exhaled deeply, feeling something shift within him. This wasn’t just a wedding; it was the start of something permanent, something he had never envisioned for himself. And just as he was about to get lost in thought, the door creaked open.Luca.Dante’s closest ally, his right-hand man, the only person he truly trusted. Luca stepped inside, his usual smirk in place, but there was something different about him. Something… final.Dante’s sharp gaze met Luca’s. “You look like a man who’s about to give me bad news.”Luca chuckled, shaking his head. “Depends on how you see it.”Dante set his drink down. “Talk.”Luca hesitated for a moment before runn
Chapter 56: A Mafia WeddingThe grand cathedral stood tall under the evening sky, its towering stained-glass windows illuminated by the golden light of hundreds of flickering candles inside. The entire DeLuca empire had gathered, dressed in their finest, waiting for the moment when the most feared and powerful man in the underworld would claim his queen.Dante stood at the altar, clad in a perfectly tailored black tuxedo, his sharp features set in a look of determination. His presence was commanding, exuding power with every breath, but tonight, there was something different in his gaze—an intensity that wasn’t just about control or dominance. It was about devotion.He was about to marry the woman who had made him kneel. The woman who had tamed his demons yet fueled his obsession. Isla.The heavy wooden doors of the cathedral creaked open, and every head turned as Isla stepped forward.Dressed in an ivory gown that clung to her figure before cascading into layers of lace, she looked b
Chapter 42: Luca’s WarningLuca paced the length of Dante's private office, his eyes sharp and his movements tense. Dante sat at his desk, staring out of the window with a stoic expression, a glass of whiskey in hand. The sound of Luca’s footsteps echoed in the otherwise silent room, a clear sign o
Chapter 41: Dante & Isla’s Toxic LoveThe moment Isla ended the call with her brother, her hands trembled.Alex had been the only family she had left, the only person she had fought to protect. And now, she had confessed everything—how Antonio DeLuca was dead, how Dante had killed his own father fo
Chapter 40: Dante’s UltimatumThe room was thick with silence. The only sound was the faint ticking of the antique clock mounted on the wall. The air between them crackled with unspoken words, raw emotions threatening to consume them both.Dante stood before her, his piercing gaze holding hers capt
Chapter 39: Antonio’s DownfallThe air in the DeLuca estate was thick with tension. Dante stood in the dimly lit study, his fingers gripping the crystal glass of whiskey he hadn't touched. Across from him, Luca, his most trusted man, leaned against the desk, watching him carefully.“You’re really g







