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A Name Spoken Too Soon

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last update Data de publicação: 2026-04-19 21:44:52

Gold light spilled across the room, catching on crystal and glass, turning every movement into something polished and deliberate.

Lorenzo moved through it like he belonged there.

Because he did.

Men stepped aside without being asked. Conversations softened as he passed. Eyes followed—not boldly, not openly—but enough to be felt.

He didn’t acknowledge any of it.

His gaze had already found its target.

Bruno.

Across the room.

Unmoved.

Untouched by the admiration or curiosity surrounding him.

For a
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  • The King’s Broken Oath    A Chance for Redemption

    The words lingered between them long after Gennado finished speaking.The fire in the corner crackled softly, filling the silence that neither of them seemed willing to break.Gennado rested both hands on his cane, his eyes never leaving Lidia’s face.Years of reading people had taught him when someone was fighting a battle inside themselves.Lidia wasn’t simply listening.She was breaking.“When you went missing,” Gennado said quietly, his voice carrying none of the authority that usually commanded an entire underworld, “Bruno lost himself.”Lidia’s fingers tightened around the edge of the chair.“He became reckless.”A bitter smile crossed the old wolf’s lips.“The Bruno the world feared disappeared.”His eyes drifted toward the window as memories resurfaced.“He tore cities apart looking for you.”“He questioned anyone who claimed they had seen you.”“He barely slept.”“He stopped eating properly.”“He even started making mistakes during meetings.”Gennado chuckled softly.“A thing

  • The King’s Broken Oath   A Heart Still Afraid

    The following morning, a black luxury Mercedes rolled through the gates of the old wolf’s mansion.The servants had barely finished breakfast preparations when the vehicle stopped in front of the entrance.Lidia stood near the staircase with Tony balanced on her hip while Erika peeked through the large window.“Oh no.”Erika immediately knew who it was.Lidia closed her eyes.Not again.A servant opened the door and accepted several large packages from Bruno’s men.Within minutes, the living room was overflowing with boxes.Some contained toys.Others contained expensive children’s clothes.Several carried famous designer labels.The largest package held the keys to a brand-new Mercedes.Resting on top was a small white envelope.Lidia already knew what it contained.With a sigh, she opened it.Two simple words greeted her.Forgive Me.Lidia almost laughed.Almost.Instead, frustration rose inside her chest.A week.An entire week.Flowers.Jewelry.Designer bags.Shoes.Luxury watche

  • The King’s Broken Oath   Too Late to Be a Hero

    The office remained silent after Lidia’s cries faded away.Bruno was still kneeling on the floor.Motionless.Broken.The sound of the door opening barely registered in his mind.Gennado stepped inside quietly.His sharp eyes immediately took in the scene.Lidia’s tear-stained face.Bruno kneeling.The despair hanging heavily in the air.For a moment, the old wolf simply stood there.Then he walked forward.Without saying a word, he placed a gentle hand on Bruno’s shoulder.The simple gesture carried more comfort than any speech could have.Bruno lowered his head.His chest tightened painfully.He looked less like the feared king of the underworld and more like a lost child.Gennado squeezed his shoulder briefly before walking toward Lidia.“My dear.”Lidia wiped her face quickly.Trying to regain some composure.But her swollen eyes betrayed her.Gennado reached down and gently helped her stand.“There is enough for today.”His voice was soft.Fatherly.The kind of voice Lidia had wi

  • The King’s Broken Oath   The Price of Regret

    The moment Bruno spoke her name, Lidia finally turned.The tears she had been fighting shimmered inside her eyes.Not falling.Not yet.But hanging there stubbornly.Refusing to be hidden any longer.For a second, neither moved.Neither breathed.The morning sunlight pouring through the tall windows illuminated every scar the years had left behind.Bruno’s chest tightened painfully.How many times had he seen those eyes filled with tears?Countless.Yet back then he had looked away.Ignored them.Dismissed them.He had convinced himself they meant nothing.Now each tear felt like a blade sinking into his flesh.“What?” Lidia asked quietly.The trembling in her voice betrayed her calm expression.Her fingers curled tightly against her dress.“What do you want now?”Bruno remained silent.Lidia laughed.A broken sound.Empty.Dangerous.“Have you come to take my son away too?”Her voice cracked.The words echoed through the office.“Just like you took everything else from me?”Bruno’s f

  • The King’s Broken Oath   The Man Seeking Forgiveness

    Bruno stared at the message on his phone for a long time after receiving it.The screen had already dimmed twice.Still, he remained seated behind his desk.Silent.Motionless.Dangerously thoughtful.A slow smile eventually appeared on his face.Not the cold smile that terrified enemies.Not the cruel smile that had once made men tremble.This one carried understanding.Because he knew Gennado.Perhaps better than anyone else.The old wolf had likely seen everything.Romano taking Tony’s hair.His unusual interest in the boy.The way his eyes followed Lidia throughout the birthday celebration.Nothing escaped Gennado’s notice.Nothing.Bruno leaned back against his chair and closed his eyes.“So you figured it out.”His voice was barely audible.The room remained silent.For a few moments, he allowed himself to breathe.Tomorrow would change everything.One way or another.His phone vibrated again.This time the message came from Romano.Bruno opened it immediately.A file appeared.

  • The King’s Broken Oath   The Truth Between Father and Daughter

    The celebration ended long after midnight.One by one, the luxurious cars disappeared through the massive iron gates of the old wolf’s estate. The music faded. The laughter died away. The grand reception hall that had been overflowing with powerful men and women only hours ago slowly returned to silence.Servants moved quietly through the room collecting empty wine glasses and half-finished plates while security men resumed their normal positions around the mansion.Outside, the night air had turned colder.Inside, however, Lidia felt anything but calm.She stood beside Tony’s crib, watching her son sleep peacefully.His tiny chest rose and fell steadily beneath the blanket.Completely unaware.Completely innocent.And perhaps standing at the center of a storm that was about to explode.Lidia gently brushed a finger through his soft curls.The same curls Bruno had stared at tonight.The same curls that had made her heart nearly stop when Tony ran into Bruno’s arms without hesitation.

  • 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   Graves, Ghosts, and Promises Unbroken

    Morning didn’t feel different.But something had shifted.Lidia stood by the window, her fingers resting lightly against the curtain as she watched the driveway below. The gates opened slowly, guards moving in quiet coordination, their presence no longer unfamiliar—but not entirely welcome either.

  • The King’s Broken Oath   The Weight of What Was Done

    The house had grown quieter over the week.Not empty—Just settled.Lidia moved through it more freely now, her steps less guarded, her eyes no longer scanning every corner like danger lived behind the walls. She had learned the rhythm of the place—the timing of footsteps, the tone of voices, the w

  • The King’s Broken Oath   Half-Truths and Hidden Fires

    The study held its breath.Not the kind of silence that comforted—The kind that waited.Gennado didn’t sit.He remained standing near the desk, one hand resting against the polished wood, the other hanging loosely by his side. His gaze never left Lidia, sharp and searching, as though peeling back

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