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Dante was in the study, going through files he wasn’t really reading, when he caught the rush of hurried footsteps of a soldier.“Don… it’s Signora Rose. She—Signore Luca approached her in the hallway but Signora Bella...”Dante didn’t wait for the rest.The chair scraped back hard. He was already out the door, his pulse hammering as he made his way down the corridor. He didn’t go toward Rose—he knew Bella would shield her. His anger was aimed elsewhere.Luca’s room.He didn’t knock. He pushed the door open so hard it slammed against the wall.Luca was by the window, shirt half buttoned, as if he had been admiring the sunlight. He looked over his shoulder with that same warm, poisonous smile.“Well, well. Little brother. What a surprise visit!”Dante walked straight toward him, jaw tight, eyes blazing. “If you ever go near her again—”“What?” Luca raised a brow. Still calm. Still mocking. “I only greete

The smoke thickened fast.Dante pushed through it with two soldiers beside him, coughing, eyes burning. The west wing lights flickered, then died. Only the red emergency strips glowed along the walls.“Clear the rooms!” Dante shouted. “Second and third floors first! Move!”But his heart was in only one room.Rose.He reached her hallway. The smoke was thinner here, but panic was everywhere… maids running, soldiers shouting, alarms still screaming.Dante didn’t stop. He ran.“Elena!” he called as he reached the door. “Open up!”The door swung open so fast he barely stopped himself from barreling into her. Elena was breathless, face pale.“She’s fine,” Elena said quickly. “She’s scared but fine.”Dante didn’t wait. He entered.Rose was standing beside the bed, one hand on her stomach, the other gripping the bedpost. She looked up at him with wide eyes, her breathing unsteady.“Dante,” she whispered.He crossed the room in three steps and cupped her face gently with both hands. “Are you

Luca rubbed his neck as a distraught cough left his throat.That devil Bella had to insult him in such a way, he was so tempted to hit her so badly but he had to refrain from doing such.Now, he was going to play his game, he couldn't wait for him to get the throne, he would show that invalid who he truly was.And indeed, he started causing trouble in small ways.Dante walked into the dining hall to find two of his senior men arguing loudly with each other—something that never happened in the Moretti house.One was shouting that his patrol routes had been changed without his permission. Another swore someone sent a false message ordering him off duty.Dante stepped in and cleared it immediately, but the damage was done. Every man in that room had seen chaos where order should have been.Later that same day, the chef informed Dante that a bulk order for the Moretti supply store had been cancelled… under Dante’s authority.

Dante arrived before anyone could call him. He must have heard the shouts from inside. He ran down the path, eyes wide the moment he saw Rose doubled over in pain.“Rose!” He reached her, taking her from Bella’s hold. “I’ve got you, amore. Look at me.”The doctor and several guards rushed out seconds later.“Take her to the medical wing,” the doctor ordered.Dante lifted Rose into his arms, holding her like something precious and fragile. She was breathing hard, face pale but determined. He kissed her forehead, whispering something only she could hear.They rushed through the hallways, straight to the villa’s hospital room.Elena followed. Bella followed too. Bianca stayed behind, stunned and silent.The hospital wing smelled of antiseptic and warm air. Nurses were already waiting at the entrance with a gurney.“Put her here, Don—careful,” one of them said.“I’ve got her,” Dante muttered, setting Rose d

The nanny’s face was drained of color. “Signora… that’s… that could—”“Accidents happen,” Bianca cut in sharply. “And when they do, I’ll make sure Dante promotes you. But if you say a word about this conversation—just one word—I’ll make sure your body goes home in pieces.”The nanny’s hands shook. She nodded.Bianca smiled and walked out.But she didn’t know Bella had returned to Rose’s hallway earlier than expected. Bella saw the nanny slipping into Rose’s room, holding folded baby’s clothes.She knew every maid assigned each day to the wing and this maid was definitely not among them. She got into the wing without being questioned by the soldiers on stand because they might have thought she was assigned that day.Bella stepped forward, watching from the doorway. And what she saw made her blood turn cold.The nanny placed the baby girl on the bed, turned away, and reached into her pocket for a small round object—a bead