I went back to the estate.While packing in the bedroom, a dust-covered CD fell from the top of the wardrobe.My father had left it behind.I stared at it for two seconds, then slowly slid it into the player.On the screen was the moment Salvatore first proposed to me.In front of the family chapel, surrounded by white doves, he knelt on one knee before me, his smile deep and burning with passion.My father, Salvatore's chief bodyguard, had for once dropped his stoic guard-duty expression and stood there smiling, raising his camera to capture the moment.I had believed all that happiness was frozen in time forever.During a massive FBI raid on the Santoros, the Family issued an emergency alert: sixteen-year-old Caterina had gone missing.My father found her hours later, her clothes torn and disheveled. The Family she was betrothed to immediately broke off the engagement, and Caterina accused my father of raping her.Then she stood before the Commission of the Five Families and pointed
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