Chapter 116|| VINCENZO's POV ||The evening had settled into a warm, buzzing hum around me.Laughter floated through the garden, glasses clinked, and soft music played from the speakers hidden among the flowers.For the first time in a long time, it felt like peace.Real, tangible peace.I stood to the side with Sancia, our hands linked, as my grandfather — of all people — beamed with something close to pride.Seth gurgled happily in his arms, utterly unaware of the world around him."Attention! Attention, everyone!" my grandfather called, his voice booming with an energy I hadn’t seen in years.The crowd slowly quieted.Heads turned.Conversations died down.I frowned slightly, feeling Sancia's fingers tense around mine.Grandfather held Seth higher, his old eyes gleaming."I want everyone to witness this," he said, his voice strong, commanding."This boy—"he paused, looking at Seth like he was some golden prize,"—this boy is the future. The heir to the Russo name. After Vincenzo,
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