LOGINThe threat changed everything.Not because it came from an enemy.Because it came from inside the empire.For years, the Romano organization had followed Alessio without hesitation.His decisions were rarely questioned.His authority was rarely challenged.Yet now senior leaders were openly discussing a vote of confidence.A vote that could weaken his position as future head of the family.All because of her.Lucia sat quietly through the remainder of the meeting.The discussion continued.Voices rose.Arguments formed.Counterarguments followed.But she barely heard any of it.One thought kept repeating inside her mind.This is my fault.Not because she had betrayed anyone.She hadn’t.Not because she had leaked information.She hadn’t.But because the enemies had successfully turned her into the center of the storm.And now Alessio was paying the price.The meeting finally ended near sunset.People left in groups.Some looked satisfied.Others looked worried.A few avoided eye conta
The words refused to leave Lucia’s mind.The council wants Alessio to step aside from leadership temporarily if he refuses to distance himself from you.For several seconds after Matteo spoke, she simply stood there.Unable to react.Unable to think.Because the situation had become far worse than she imagined.The leadership council wasn’t pressuring Alessio anymore.It was challenging him.Directly.The empire was no longer asking for compromise.It was demanding one.“Where is he?” Lucia finally asked.Matteo glanced toward the council chamber.“Still inside.”Her stomach tightened.The meeting had already lasted hours.That alone told her how serious the discussion had become.Without another word, she turned and walked away.Not toward the council room.Toward the gardens.Because she already knew she couldn’t help.Not tonight.Anything she did now would only make things worse.Inside the council chamber, the atmosphere had become suffocating.The discussion had long since stopp
The message changed everything.WAR BEGINS SOON.Yet they hung over the Romano empire like a storm. No one dismissed it as a bluff. Not Roman. Not Marco. Not Matteo. And certainly not Alessio.The rival families had spent months hiding behind rumors, sabotage, and manipulation.Now they were stepping into the light.And that meant they believed they were ready. The emergency meeting lasted until nearly dawn.Maps covered the conference table.Territories were reviewed.Security protocols were expanded.Trusted allies were contacted.Every possible precaution was discussed.Yet one truth remained impossible to ignore.The Romanos were preparing for a war while simultaneously fighting an internal crisis.Exactly what their enemies wanted.By the time the meeting ended, exhaustion showed on every face.Every face except Alessio’s.Not because he wasn’t tired.Because he refused to show it.Lucia watched him from across the room.Hours of planning.Hours of pressure.Hours of responsibili
The words stayed in the air long after Matteo finished speaking.Lucia simply stared at him.As though hearing them a second time might somehow change them.It didn’t.“The leadership wants Alessio to publicly separate himself from you until the investigation ends.”The sentence remained exactly the same.Cold.Simple.Devastating.Lucia swallowed slowly.“What did he say?”Matteo hesitated.Not because he didn’t know.Because he did.And he wasn’t sure how much he should reveal.The answer alone told Lucia enough.“They’re still talking,” he said carefully.Lucia looked away.Still talking.That meant Alessio hadn’t agreed.But it also meant he hadn’t walked out.Neither possibility comforted her.The hours that followed felt endless. The council meeting continued behind closed doors.No one entered.No one left.Even the mansion seemed quieter than usual. Like everyone understood that something important was happening inside those walls.Lucia spent most of the evening in her room.
Lucia couldn’t stop thinking about Alessio’s words.Advice about leadership.The statement followed her throughout the day.Not because of what he had said.Because of what he hadn’t.The ally hadn’t come to discuss territory.Or finances.Or security.The visit had been about her.And both of them knew it.For the first time since this nightmare began, Lucia felt something she hadn’t allowed herself to feel before.Fear.Not fear for herself.Fear for Alessio.Because every attack, every rumor, every accusation seemed to be pushing him toward a corner.And corners forced decisions.Three days later, another leadership meeting was called.This one felt different from the moment Lucia entered the room.Roman sat at the head of the table.Marco stood beside a screen displaying reports.Matteo occupied his usual seat.Several senior captains had also been invited.Far more than usual.The atmosphere was tense.Not angry.Expectant.As though everyone had arrived waiting for something.Ma
The photograph remained on the table long after the meeting ended.Nobody wanted to look at it.Yet nobody could ignore it.The message painted across the destroyed truck had achieved exactly what the enemy intended.Not because people believed it.Because people had seen it.And once something was seen, it became part of the conversation.The following morning proved that.Before sunrise, Marco was already receiving calls.By breakfast, allied families were demanding explanations.By noon, the pressure had reached a level the Romanos could no longer dismiss.Lucia sat in Roman’s conference room as another call ended.The silence afterward felt heavier than the conversation itself.Marco rubbed his temple.“They want assurances.”Roman looked unimpressed.“They always want assurances.”“Not like this.”Marco slid a report across the table.“They want guarantees that internal security is under control.”Nobody needed clarification.The request was about Lucia.Again.Matteo cursed unde
The dead woman had my face.For a second, I couldn't breathe.Couldn't think.Couldn't move.The words echoed inside my head over and over again.My face.My face.My face."What?" I whispered.The guard swallowed.His expression was pale.Terrified.Not because of the body.Because of what it mean
The photograph slipped from my fingers.For a moment, nobody spoke.Nobody breathed.Nobody moved.I stared at the image lying on the warehouse floor.Me.Sleeping peacefully in my bedroom.Completely unaware someone had been watching.My stomach twisted violently.The photo wasn't old.It couldn't
"Lucia... it's time you came home."The voice echoed through the darkness.My entire body froze.I knew that voice.But that was impossible.The tunnel had collapsed around us.Dust filled the air.Stone crashed somewhere nearby.Yet somehow, through all the chaos, I recognized the voice instantly.
For a second, nobody moved.Not me.Not Alessio.Not Marco.Not even the collapsing tunnel behind us seemed to matter anymore.Because Bianca was standing there.But she didn’t feel like Bianca.Not the girl who used to cry over broken nails or panic before engagement parties.Not the sister who cl







