Several months later…Spring returned to Italy with gentle warmth, painting the Romano estate in shades of green, white, and gold.Flowers bloomed along every pathway, climbing the stone walls and filling the gardens with sweet fragrance.Staff moved through the estate with easy smiles, stopping to chat as they worked. Laughter drifted from the kitchen windows, and somewhere outside, a child squealed happily.The estate no longer felt like the headquarters of a feared mafia empire.It felt like a family home.Life had found a peaceful rhythm.Lucia’s fashion house continued to flourish, but she no longer spent every waking hour there. She had built a talented team she trusted, allowing herself to enjoy the life she had worked so hard to create.Alessio had changed too.He still led the Romano family with the same quiet strength everyone respected, but work no longer consumed every hour of his day.During one afternoon meeting, Marco looked dramatically at the clock before closing his
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