Three months later, the best private hospital in Manhattan was surrounded by black-clad bodyguards.Lorenzo held my hand nervously, his palm sweating, his eyes glued to the ultrasound screen."Congratulations, Don. Congratulations, Madam."The elderly doctor adjusted his glasses, his face beaming with a sincere smile."Two strong heartbeats. It’s twins—a boy and a girl."On the screen, two tiny lives were curled up together.Lorenzo froze. I had never seen him make an expression like that.In traditional Italian Mafia families, mixed-gender twins were seen as a miracle, a symbol of prosperity and balance."Two..."Lorenzo muttered to himself, then suddenly stood up and leaned down to kiss me—a kiss that was passionate and trembling."Elena, you are the greatest gift God has ever given me."That afternoon, the entire New York underworld was shaken.With a wave of his hand, Lorenzo transferred three of the family’s private islands in the Mediterranean to my name as a reward for the "moth
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