Elena was the first to break.She covered her face, let out a shaky sob, and turned abruptly—running straight out of the corridor as if she couldn’t bear another second under those stares.“Rossi—wait,” Luca said.He stopped himself, though.For a brief moment, his eyes shifted back to me.Not anger.Not contempt.Guilt.Raw and unmistakable.Then he turned away and went after her.I didn’t stop him.Outside the academy gates, a familiar black car waited. The door opened. My mother stepped out—impeccably dressed, the signature presence of the Colombo Family’s Donna. “Sweetheart,” she said, reaching for me. “I’ve been working non-stop for months. It’s time I spent a day with my daughter.” The moment her arms wrapped around me, something inside me collapsed. “Mom,” I whispered, voice cracking, “I missed you.” She stroked my back gently. “Tell me, what happened? Who hurt you?” I straightened, my decision suddenly crystal clear. “Mom… after graduation, I don’t want to go to the U.
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