Gaia's POV.Immediately presuming that they were here to get me, my first thought was to resist.Even as I sat up on the couch, however, I watched as they rushed past me toward the stairs heading to the basement, not even bothered to stop and look at me.Soon, more bodyguards rushed in. These were mobsters wearing tank tops and were tattooed all over, all of them dragging along someone with his head covered in a black hood.My attention caught, I quickly realized that it was none other than Luciano.That body figure, that fashion taste, and that tattoo on his wrist? There was just no mistaking him.He was covered in blood, the gray jacket I saw him wear three days ago now shredded into tiny pieces.His torn jeans were also a pile of rags sticking to his wounds—a tragic sight.I stayed silent, and the mobsters ignored me like the bodyguards always did, carrying Luciano past the drawing room and into the basement.I knew that there were two basement floors under the mansion, but
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