ВойтиCassandra’s POV~The only thing I remembered—no, the only thing that kept playing like some cursed loop in my mind was the fire.The way it swallowed everything in seconds. The choking heat. The thick smoke clawing at my throat.And then Nico’s voice…his panic. Me screaming at him to go, to leave me, to get the hell out before it was too late. And then nothing. Just the roar of somet
Adriano’s POV ~I don’t even remember breathing.One second, the words were out of Salvatore’s mouth—“She’s dead”—and the next, something in me snapped. The sound that ripped from my throat wasn’t human. It was animal. It was hell itself tearing through my lungs.My body shot upright before I could ev
Adriano’s POV ~I felt my breath crawl to a stop inside my chest.It was the kind of stillness that cracked bones from the inside out. I exhaled…just once…and it felt like someone had shoved a jagged stone down my throat and forced me to swallow it whole. Very suffocating. I could barely hear the beeping monitors anymore. The pain in my
Cassandra’s POV ~The car slid to a stop in front of Nico’s penthouse, the tires screeching slightly against the wet pavement. My fingers trembled around the steering wheel, my breath catching in my throat as I just sat there for a moment, frozen, my heart in pieces that I wasn’t even sure I could gather anymore.I barely registered the sound of the front door opening until I saw Nico, stepping out in nothing but his grey pajama pants and a black T-shirt, his sharp eyes scanning the dark, deserted street like he was expecting danger to crawl out
ADRIANO’S POV~A groan tore from my throat before I even realized I was conscious.The pain hit first. A sharp, searing wave that ripped through my ribs and set my nerves on fire. I sucked in a breath… too fast, too shallow and it felt like knives slicing through my chest. My hand flew instinctively to my side, and the second I moved, agony lashed through me so hard I saw black for a moment.
Cassandra’s POV~At first, I didn’t believe what I was hearing.I pulled the phone away from my ear, staring at the screen like maybe I had misunderstood… or maybe my brain had started playing tricks on me. But no—Caterina’s name was still there, the call was still active, and her voice kept echoing through the speaker, just as smug and venomous as I remembered it.I froze.
CASSANDRA'S POV~I didn’t even realize I was crawling back until my palms scraped against the cold floor, the back of my hand trembling as I reached behind me, inching away from him. My breath hitched before my spine slammed into the wall.I gritted my teeth so hard my jaw ached, willing myself not
CASSANDRA'S POV~I visited her every single day.No matter how exhausted I was, no matter how chaotic everything around me had become… Stacy made it all pause. Her tiny frame had slowly begun to fill out again. The pale blue tint that once haunted her skin had given way to a soft, peachy glow. She
CASSANDRA'S POV~Stacy’s voice had grown softer, her tiny eyelids struggling to stay open as she blinked up at me from her hospital bed. I tucked the blanket around her, brushing her curls back gently.“You’re getting sleepy,” I whispered with a warm smile. “You should rest now, darling. The nurses
ADRIANO'S POV~The stench of sweat, fear, and blood hung thick in the warehouse air. My boots echoed against the concrete ground as I walked toward the line of trembling men we’d hauled in, six of them, foreign bastards with hollow eyes and bloodied lips. My men had made sure they understood who th







