ログインI licked my dry lips and took a deep breath.[Soon... I'll announce Angelo as my legal son.] With trembling fingers, I dialed Luca's number.Every time I called, the same peeps tone echoed from the other end of the line.He had blocked me.I threw my phone onto my bed, covered my face with both hands, and let out a frustrated groan.He wanted every communication between us from now on to be official. Just like strangers.Everything was starting to suffocate me. The deal with the Russians. Levi's growing suspicions. And now Angelo's situation.Was this how a wounded Don took revenge? Had I pushed him too far by manipulating him that night?***The next morning, I was sitting in my office at the company, sipping my coffee when Nadia burst through the door, slightly out of breath."You need to see this." She handed me her phone.It was all over the internet. The Russians had officially announced that Serafina would attend the engagement party of a Bratva princess in Russia.My eyes wide
I reread the message twice.Then I let out a sigh. It seemed destiny was forcing me to bow to Luca.First the deal with the Russians, and now Levi.‘What if I told him the truth… that the child was his and surrendered?’ I thought. ‘Would things get better? Would I be making the right decision for my kids?’“Tell Enzo that we need to go to the Haydens nightclub,” I said, my voice barely audible.Nadia frowned; she thought she heard me wrong.“We need ten men,” I said, knowing this time I should not challenge Il Don.“Do you think he would help us? I guess we should…”I cut her off. “Levi went to report Luca to Il Don.”“What?” she snapped, barely holding her laughter.“Is your fiancé under drugs or something?” she sneered.“It was all my fault. I should not have brought him into this world,” I sighed. “Levi is a good man.”She stood to her feet and added, “Yeah… he’s good and everything, but going to meet Il Don like this is just… suicide?”I rested my palms on the cold surface of my d
MilaI couldn’t just stand there and watch.I hurried after him. “Levi, wait…” He was already outside the main door.The moment I stepped into the front yard, Paolo, Vince, and Enzo immediately straightened. “Ms. Mila…”I ignored them and caught Levi's arm. “If you insist on going… then I’m coming with you.”He stopped and Turned toward me. He smiled, but there wasn't the usual warmth in his eyes. “I am not taking you into a Mafia den, Mila.”His German accent grew thicker than usual. He was angry. I could not blame him though.“Levi...” I softened my voice, hoping to ease the tension in the air. “If you go... then I'll go too.”For a long second, he simply looked at me. Then a helpless smile curved his lips. “Oh... hun.” I caught the hesitation in his eyes. “Then I'm not going.” He brushed a loose strand of hair behind my ear. “I can't take an innocent girl like you into a place like that.”Before I could answer, a white Audi A6 entered through the gate and stopped in the driveway.
‘I needed to get out of this place,’ I whispered to myself. The moment I turned, I spotted him—Luca—just entering the hall. He was scanning the place with his eyes as if searching for something. I just prayed he wasn't looking for me. “Vellari, look. It’s Luca Hayden,” I heard one of the girls exclaim. Was this Vellari Dellotchi? The supermodel? Her family was one of the strongest families Baba Gerald had hoped to ally with over the years. “Oh God! He’s coming here, Val.” I looked back. Oh, shit. He saw me. “Is my makeup perfect?” Vellari asked. “What about my hair?” “You’re perfect. Just keep smiling.” “He’s coming. He’s coming,” the girl said excitedly. All three of them were smiling as they watched him approach. “Hey, Luca…” But he walked right past their booth. Their smiles vanished. Then, almost at the same time, they all turned to look at me. I turned away. I didn't know where I was going, but the look in his eyes told me to move. Just five s
The naked woman was still performing, trying to catch Luca’s attention while his eyes were on me, and a faint, almost entertained smile curved his lips—like my suffering was something he enjoyed watching unfold.When the naked woman stepped between me and him, a single, effortless shot shattered the moment andshe collapsed to the floor, screaming.Guards rushed in immediately and dragged her out of the VIP room. The second girl followed behind them, trembling so violently she could barely walk.This scene scared me to the core. Not because he shot her, but because he was still smiling and glaring at me while he did it.This told me how much he despised and resented me at this moment.That was worse than anger.That was hatred held under perfect control.This coldness…I had never seen this side of Luca.Think, Mila. Think… think… think.There must be a way out.I was wrapping my two hands over my belly.He would never harm my baby. Not the Luca I knew, at least. …Right?Or… was I ly
MilaI sensed something was off. No matter how much I asked the driver and the guards in the car where we were going, no one cared to reply, as if they were mute.I held Angelo closer to me.“We’re taking you and the young Master to a safe place, as we were ordered, Ms. Rossetti,” the guard sitting in front of us said.Young Master?!“Who ordered you?” I asked, my voice sharp.He didn’t respond. Before I could ask again, the car pulled up in front of a huge building I had never seen before.“Ms. Rossetti, please come,” a woman said in a respectful tone as she opened the car door.I shook my head, pulled Angelo closer, and placed my hand protectively over my lower abdomen.She smiled at Angelo and said, “Hello, Angelo.”“Who are you?” I asked.Her expression turned more serious.“Ma’am, I’m not allowed to say anything right now. Please come with us.”When I looked around, I knew I had no way out. I knew better than to stand alone against all these armed people.I held Angelo’s hand and
“This dress design will hide your belly and rediance your skin.” Levi’s mother handed me the tenth dress design.I stared at the sketch without speaking. Ten designs. Ten versions of me I was supposed to become. Mila Marceau. The future wife.A woman with no connection to the blood-soaked world she
My smile widened as Angelo jumped off the sofa and ran toward him.“Uncle Levi!” he exclaimed. Levi caught him effortlessly.Something in my chest softened at the sight.Levi truly cared about Angelo. He cared about all the people he loved.Levi was everything Luca was not. And that was one of the
MilaI had checked the front gate twelve times in the last hour.Every time a car passed outside Levi's villa, my heart stopped for a second.Waiting for Luca was becoming worse than facing him.“Sorry, ma’am,” came a male voice from the other end of the phone. “Our company doesn’t have free guards
LucaI stared at the closed door in disbelief. She really did this. I pulled harder against the shackles until the metal cut deeper into my wrists and blood slid slowly down my skin.“Mila…” I growled her name again, staring at the closed door as if I could drag her back through it by force alone;






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