The estate’s grand hall was filled with echoes of clinking glasses and laughter, as the night was fast approaching. Inside, women adorned in diamonds whispered secrets behind painted lips, while the men bartered over power with fine wine. Wealth, blood, and control were the foundations of this world.
Everything was different, as the dim light shone over the balcony. Elena's gown was shimmering under the soft glow of the garden lights as she stood before Dino.Her voice remained steady as her chest rose and fell with quiet fury. "I need your help." Dino, expecting this, had seen the desperation in her eyes back in the hall, with her hands trembling against her dress when she realized the truth. Before she could speak, she had already been sold. Tightening his jaw "It's not as easy as you think." Elena chuckled. “It has never been, has it?” Dino's gaze shifted past her, beyond the balcony, where the city stretched in the distance. Out there, people lived free. He always dreamt about that kind of life. Before they made him what he is not. He turned back to her. “ There is no escaping from them; they will always find you." Elena clenches her fists. “Then what? I just can't accept this kind of life.” I didn’t say that ..he exhaled, rubbing his palms. Her sharp eyes caught the flicker of something in his expression.Its not a refusal but hesitation. Stepping closer she said. “I don't want this anymore for me just as you don't want it either.” He should send her back inside before Alejandro noticed she was gone.He shouldn't be entertaining her outside right now.Dino sighs. But he couldn’t. She was right that's all his instincts all over his body keeps telling him. He has surely been waiting for a moment like this. That he had been waiting for her. —-- The pressure of the night fell heavier on him as he acknowledged the weight he carried on his mind over the years. Dino feeling restless ran a hand over the back of his head. “I have always dreamt of getting out”He finally admitted with a quiet tone Elena frowned. “Getting out?” He let out a soft chuckle “yes before all this I had always dreamt of been someone else - doing something different.” Elena slightly tilts her head waiting. It has been years he spoke about this.Dino drums his finger against the rails of the balcony. He finally spoke “I was an actor.” Elena’s smiled cheerfully, with a bit of surprise flickering across her face. “You?” He smirked. “Yeah. It's shocking,right?.” She shook her head in realization but not in disbelief.“No... it makes sense.” Dino surprised. “How so?” She crossed her arms, “You truly hide things well. I saw you stay silent in a room full of men, while you read them like a script, making them feel they are in control .You have been performing all this while” Dino’s smirk faded. Elena saw too much. She always had. He admitted with a softer tone “ I was good at what I did”. “The stage gave me freedom. I could be anyone, anywhere. I could escape.” He exhaled. “But then Sanchez had a different plan for me. He told me I had different role to play.” Elena didn’t care to know what role that was. She saw it for herself. The enforcer. The protector. The shadow living in Alejandro’s wake. She stepped closer to him, her voice gentle. “Do you miss it?” Dino met her gaze, his answer slip through his walls for the first time in years he harboured this truth. “Yes.” The answer brought a weighty and unspoken confession between them. Elena whispering after studying him for long “Then why are you still here?” Dino swallowed, the words striked deeper and sharper than a sword. Because leaving wasn't an easy option. Because second chances are not meant for men like him. Because— A slow clap interrupted them. They both turned sharply. Alejandro with a glass still in hand, standing at the door way watching them with amusement. “Well, isn’t this interesting?” Dino straightened his posture with his face smoothing into calm indifference. Elena didn't bulge. Alejandro stepping into the night air, took a sip of whiskey “You know, I am always suspicious of you two,” he mused. “The way you look at each other. The way keep you hovering around her like a knight.” “But I suppose it makes sense. Our dear Dino is quite the actor,can you beat that.”His gaze flickering between both of them. Elena tensed beside him. Dino didn’t flinch. He wouldn’t give Alejandro the satisfaction. Alejandro’s smirk widened. “You belong to Hollywood, hermano. But , you rather chose to play the role of a dog.” He took another sip, eyes gleaming with malice. “So watch as I take everything.” Dino swiftly moved before Alejandro could blink. He gripped Alejandro’s wrist with bone-crushing force. Alejandro winced, surprised. “Take it easy, Dino,” he warned. But there was a hint of uncertainty in his voice. Dino stepped closer, his voice dangerously low. “You’re mistaken about one thing, Alejandro.” Alejandro tried to yank his arm away, but Dino only tightened his grip. “You will never have her.” Silence. Then, slowly, Dino let go, shoving Alejandro back. Alejandro's amusement was gone as his face darkened. Adjusting his cuff.”this isn't over” he said coldly. Elena finally spoke. “No, it isn’t.” Alejandro walked back inside hastingly without another word. Elena let out a slow breath. Staring at his hands Dino saw they were still shaking. Something indeed had changed. Tonight, Dino had drawn a line.Alejandro had always been in control while Sanchez dictated the pace of his life. He looked at Elena. In a quiet voice he said, “If we do this there’s no turning back.” Elena looked at him confidently . “This cage was never meant for me.” Nodding.Dino exhaled slowly.The decision had been made. Still not tonight. Not yet. But the moment would definitely come. He would be ready when it comes.Bonus Scene: One Year Later—The ArenaLoud cheering sounds in the background like a tidal wave. Inside the brightly lit MMA arena in Rome, the crowd was in a state of euphoria, chanting one name with fervor.“LU-CI-A-NA!!”In the cage, one glove raised in triumph. Luciana stood victorious, sweat gleaming on her brow. Her opponent lay sprawled behind her, the referee already waving off the fight. It had taken just under two minutes.Dino grinned in the front row, clapping with pride, while Elena leaned over the rail, her voice nearly hoarse from cheering. Capello was beside them, grumbling about his knees but with unmistakable pride shining in his eyes.“She’s unstoppable,” Elena said.“She’s her own fire now,” Dino replied. “I just taught her to control it.”Reporters crowded near the cage, cameras flashing. But Luciana only searched the crowd for her brother and sister-in-law. When she spotted them, she gave a wink and raised both fists.She had made it.No longer the girl hidden in
Epilogue: Rooftop Dreams The sun had long dipped below the Milan skyline, leaving a blanket of twilight stars overhead. A soft breeze carried the distant hum of city life, but up here — on the rooftop where everything had begun — the world was still. Elena stood near the ledge in a simple, elegant ivory gown. Her hair was loosely pinned, strands gently swaying in the wind. There was no crowd. No extravagant display. Just the city, the sky, and the man she had chosen. Dino stepped beside her, dressed in a tailored black suit. His hand found hers. They had decided on a private ceremony, witnessed only by Capello, Luciana, Isabella, and Tomiwa. No altar, no press, no pretenses — just truth and love. A string quartet played softly nearby, while a close family friend — a retired priest who once aided Capello in the darkest times — officiated. His voice trembled as he spoke the final words. “By the power vested in me, and witnessed by the heavens, I pronounce you husband and wife. Din
The clouds over Milan had cleared.It wasn’t just the sky that seemed brighter — it was the city itself. The streets felt calmer. The fear that had long loomed like a silent shadow had lifted. The fall of the Sanchez cartel and Alejandro’s death had created a ripple effect across the continent. Rival cartels went underground. Smaller factions folded. Interpol had turned its attention to cleanup. And the public, after years of silent dread, finally breathed free.Dino stood on the edge of a terrace overlooking the piazza below. Beside him, Capello poured two glasses of wine, handing one to Dino.“Still no appetite for celebration?” Capello asked.Dino gave a half-smile. “Peace doesn’t need fireworks. Just quiet.”Capello nodded. “We’re finally in the clear, son. Elena’s safe. Isabella and Luciana are finally sleeping without one eye open.”Dino turned slightly. “Luciana… she’s been different. Focused. Restless.”Capello smirked. “She’s already started training again. Told me she wants
The night crackled with tension. From the rooftop of the tactical command center on the edge of Milan, Dino peered through a set of night-vision binoculars. Below him, the city buzzed with the nervous anticipation of an underworld on its last breath. What remained of Alejandro’s faction — loyalists, assassins, ex-cartel enforcers — had taken up positions in a final, desperate attempt to reclaim what had been lost. Dino’s voice was steady in the comms. “All units, lock targets. No room for mercy. End it here.” Inside the heavily fortified safe house, Elena sat beside Isabella and Luciana. The women watched the live feed through encrypted Interpol channels. Every screen displayed Dino’s men — armored, precise — moving through alleyways and strongholds, flushing out Alejandro’s remnants one by one. “Dino’s got this,” Elena whispered, almost to herself. Her heart pounded. Two blocks away, chaos erupted. Tomiwa, now Dino’s trusted right hand, led the assault on one of the last s
The cold iron gates of the Interpol facility in Milan clanged shut with a finality that echoed through Alejandro's very soul. The once-dreaded heir of the Central Genoa Cartel now found himself flanked by guards, stripped of weapons, status, and the arrogance that used to walk into rooms before him.He bore bruises and blood on his face, but his pride clung to him like a second skin. Even in chains, Alejandro Sanchez walked with the poise of a man who still believed he was untouchable.Inside his high-security glass containment, monitored 24/7, Alejandro sat in silence as they processed his intake. Biometrics. Retinal scans. Voice samples. No loopholes. No escape.But his mind wasn’t on the facility. It was on the betrayal. The collapse. Dino’s rise. And worst of all — Isabella’s silence.He muttered under his breath, “You’ll all regret this.”In a maximum-security prison far from Alejandro’s cage, Sanchez — the deadliest drug lord and patriarch of the Sanchez family — faced a very di
The Corsican sky bled grey as Dino's jet sliced through the dawn mist, silent like a hunter. Beneath the clouds, Alejandro’s once-proud fortress sat perched on the cliffs above the sea — a sprawling estate surrounded by dense pine forests, private guards, and desperation.Inside the cockpit, Dino sat still, helmet in hand, gaze fixed on the horizon. The mission wasn’t a raid. It was personal.Renata’s voice crackled in his earpiece.> “Teams Alpha and Delta are in position. No sudden moves. If Alejandro so much as breathes on that failsafe drive, we abort.”“Understood,” Dino replied.But he wasn’t planning on aborting. Not this time.In the heart of the Corsican compound, Alejandro paced.His hair was longer now, jaw clenched, veins bulging as he barked orders into a satellite phone.“I don’t care what it costs. Secure the secondary vault. Get the servers packed. We’re moving everything to the Austrian fallback site within the hour.”Adrian entered, his face pale. “Interpol scrambled