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A Celebration He Refused to Accept

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The office door opened without a sound.

Romano stepped in.

Measured. Quiet. Controlled.

The kind of entrance that never needed announcement.

Bruno didn’t look up.

He stood by the window, one hand resting against the glass, the city stretching endlessly beneath him. Cars moved. People walked. Life carried on like nothing had changed.

Like no war had ended.

Like no lines had been redrawn.

Behind him, Romano stopped a few steps short of the desk.

A single envelope rested in his hand.

Sealed.

Unmar
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  • The King’s Broken Oath   The Day of Reckoning

    The following morning arrived beneath a strange silence.There was no laughter echoing through the Deluca mansion. No playful voice from Tony running through the corridors. No servants chatting softly as they prepared breakfast.Even the walls seemed to understand that something had changed.Today was not a day for celebration.It was a day for reckoning.Bruno stood before the mirror in his bedroom, adjusting the cuff of his black shirt. His expression was cold, almost unreadable.Everything he wore was black.Black trousers.Black shirt.Black shoes.Black suit.Only one thing broke the darkness—a narrow touch of red folded neatly into the pocket of his jacket.A warning.A reminder.Blood would be spilled before the day ended.He stared at his reflection for several seconds.Tomorrow would be brutal.Not because he enjoyed violence.But because someone had crossed a line no one should have dared to cross.They had come for Lidia.They had come for Tony.And now there would be conse

  • The King’s Broken Oath   The Old Wolf’s Payback

    The night had begun with tension, but somehow, it ended in laughter.For the first time in what felt like years, the Old Wolf mansion was filled with something that had become almost foreign to its walls—genuine happiness.Gennado sat at the head of the long dining table, watching the people around him with an expression none of them had seen often.Peace.Lidia sat beside Erika with Tony next to her. Bruno was across from them, occasionally reaching over to steal food from Tony’s plate only to have the little boy protest with an exaggerated frown.“That’s mine, Daddy!”The word made everyone pause.Bruno’s hand stopped halfway toward the plate.Then a smile slowly spread across his face.“Your food?”Tony nodded seriously.“My food.”Bruno leaned back in his chair.“Fine. I won’t steal it.”Tony immediately smiled and returned to eating.Lidia watched the exchange quietly.Something warm stirred inside her chest.It was strange.Not long ago, she had believed Bruno was the last perso

  • The King’s Broken Oath   A Father’s Forgiveness

    The black limousine pulled away from the deserted roadside, its engine humming softly as it merged onto the highway. Behind them, another convoy followed closely, carrying Bruno’s men and the captured attackers to another destination. The late afternoon sun painted the sky in warm shades of gold and crimson, but inside the car, silence settled like a heavy blanket. Lidia sat beside the window, Tony sat in their middle playing with a toy, completely unaware that only minutes earlier his life had nearly been stolen from him. She looked down at him and gently brushed the hair from his forehead. A long breath escaped her lips. Then, almost timidly, she turned toward Bruno. “Are… are we going back home?” Her voice was soft. Careful. Though shaken by everything that had happened, a small part of her still longed to see Erika before the day ended. She had promised to visit her, and after such a terrifying experience, she suddenly needed the comfort of her best friend’s presence. Bru

  • The King’s Broken Oath   The Beginning of the End

    Scarlet sat frozen on the cream-colored sofa, her fingers trembling around her mother’s phone.The video played again.And again.Each replay felt like another blade sinking into her chest.It was the confrontation at the restaurant.Every slap.Every insult.Every word she had thrown at Lidia.Every humiliating second of Bruno defending another woman instead of her.The comments beneath the video multiplied by the second.“The Ice King chose another woman.”“Who is Lidia?”“Scarlet Mancini exposed.”“Justice for the servant girl.”“Bruno Deluca publicly humiliates his former fiancée.”Millions of views.Thousands of shares.The internet had turned her worst day into entertainment.Her breathing became shallow.She already knew what was coming.Her mother would never overlook something like this.“Tell me, Scarlet…”Blanca’s cold voice shattered the silence.Scarlet slowly lifted her head.Blanca stood near the window with the phone still in her hand, disappointment written across eve

  • The King’s Broken Oath   The Ambush

    The afternoon sun bathed the Deluca Mansion in a warm golden glow as the grandfather clock in the hallway struck two.Lidia stood before the mirror inside her room, smoothing the soft fabric of her light lavender dress. It was elegant without being extravagant, flowing gently around her ankles whenever she moved. Her long dark hair rested loosely over her shoulders, and a pair of pearl earrings completed the simple look.She wasn’t dressing to impress anyone.She was only going to visit Erika.Tony stood beside the bed, giggling as he struggled to put on one tiny sneaker by himself.Lidia smiled softly.“My little prince needs help?”Tony pouted dramatically before lifting his foot toward her.“Mummy…”She laughed quietly and crouched before him.“Come here.”Within moments she had both of his tiny shoes fastened.“There.”“You look so handsome.”Tony’s face brightened with pride before wrapping his tiny arms around her neck.“I love you, Mummy.”Lidia closed her eyes for a brief mome

  • The King’s Broken Oath   The Beginning of the End

    Lidia nodded quietly.She did not trust herself to speak again.Her emotions had already been stretched too thin, and one more word from Bruno might have shattered the fragile wall she had spent months building around her heart.Without another glance, she turned and slowly climbed the grand staircase.Each step echoed softly through the silent mansion.Bruno remained exactly where he was.His dark eyes followed her retreating figure until she reached the second floor.Lidia paused briefly outside her bedroom.For one fleeting second, Bruno almost believed she would turn around.She didn’t.The bedroom door opened.Then quietly…It closed behind her.The soft click sounded far louder than it should have.Bruno lowered his gaze.A heavy sigh escaped his lips.He rubbed the bridge of his nose before turning toward the hallway leading to his office.Patience.That was all he had left.He had spent years breaking the woman he loved.If it took years to earn back even a fragment of her tru

  • The King’s Broken Oath   Buried Truths and Silent Promises

    The garden was alive with movement.The sharp sound of shoes striking stone.The crack of fists against padded shields.The low, firm instructions of the trainer cutting through the cool morning air.Lidia moved like someone trying to outrun her own thoughts.Every strike.Every turn.Every breath—

  • The King’s Broken Oath   When the Past Demands a Meeting

    A new day rose over the city with a pale, uncertain light.Morning did not bring peace. It only revealed how tense everything had become.The restaurant stood at the edge of the old district, half-hidden between abandoned shops and shuttered warehouses. Once, it had been a place of laughter and mus

  • The King’s Broken Oath   No Longer the Victim

    Lidia did not cry again.Tears were useless now.She tightened the scarf around her head, folding it low over her brow until only a thin line of her eyes showed. Erika watched as Lidia tore a strip of cloth from the edge of her torn dress and wrapped it across her bruised cheek, not to hide the wou

  • The King’s Broken Oath   Steps into the Unknown

    Bruno received the message just before sunrise.Lorenzo lost the girl.She is missing.The city is being searched.For a long moment, Bruno only stared at the screen of his phone.Then—He laughed.It was low at first, barely a sound, like air escaping his lungs after years of pressure. Then it gre

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