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_Amelie’s POV_

The moment the doors to the gathering hall slammed shut, I knew I was in trouble.

Too much trouble.

Luca walked ahead, he didn’t say a single word to us and his pace was slow.

Too controlled.

And that was even scarier than anything.

Because knowing who he was, Luca was deadlier when he was quiet.

Matteo stayed at my side, his grip still firm on the leash attached to my collar.

Nico followed behind.

They had switched positions but Luca always remained in front.

Showing that he was the leader.

No one talked as we walked. Not even Matteo who always had some sort of snide remark to throw at me.

And that made the tension suffocating.

I could still feel the eyes of the men at the gathering, burning into my skin, watching as Santiago DaVinci’s daughter was dragged onto her knees like an animal.

I knew it would only be a matter of time before father came fire me, because this wasn’t just about me.

If Luca kept doing this, his name would be dragged through the mud and ther
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