Medici The Magnificent Cast 소설 & 이야기

Third POV The Medici family was indeed powerful, after all, they ran the underground world, the family was currently run by Lucas Medici, after the death of his father. His mother had died while birthing him, and his father had to marry again based on a treaty with a Mexican family. His wife Maria gave birth to Sabrina. Lucas was as cold as he could get and heartless too, and worst of all he was unpredictable. The day his heart started beating was when he met her, dancing in the club with no care in the world. His first intention was to take her in for the night. But his intention changed when he discovered she was indeed Black.

Ariana’s pov~ By morning, Alessio was quick to return from his errand and he brought me great news indeed. “A man is bragging in the brothels that Mateo is dead and your father is the true Godfather,” he paused before handing me his picture. Of course, I knew the bastard, creepy man who came around the house. Signor Antonio Medici prided himself on the last bloodline of the ancient Medici family. But he was far from respected, his family had disowned him years ago, outlawed after he raped a young girl.

She possessed striking beauty, with blond hair and dark brown eyes like her father, often seen in elegant dresses and expensive jewelry. [Moretti Family] Henry Moretti, the head of the Moretti family, was a towering figure with a shaved head and a thick, graying beard. He favored dark tweed suits and was rarely seen without his gold chain necklace. Marco "The Shadow," Henry's right-hand man, was a master of disguise and deception. Marco often changed his appearance, making it difficult to identify him. Mia Moretti, Henry's daughter, was a woman of intelligence and ambition. She bore a striking resemblance to her father, with short black hair, amber eyes, and a penchant for tweed suits.

“They passed the screening at this hospital. I’m sure they have potential.” She shrugs. “Well, there are a few promising ones, like Donovan and O’Shea and Clark, not Clarkson.” I commit the names to memory. “Oh, and…” She doesn’t finish because the sound of metal hitting the floor clangs through the air. I get out of my seat and see a puddle of coffee on the floor around a red tumbler. As I pull my gaze up, my eyes meet a pair of wide, blue ones. My eyebrows furrow. Ellis?

“Alright. I’ll try.” Selene arranged a meeting with Lady Medici at her law firm that same evening. Lady Medici arrived in a crisp white pantsuit that radiated power. She said nothing, but she didn’t have to; her presence spoke enough. Her lead attorney walked one step behind her, carrying a slim briefcase like a weapon. Lady Medici’s expression turned colder the moment her gaze landed on Rhett. Her lawyer spoke for her, voice steady and hard. “Lady Medici remains cautious about any partnership with the Voss family. Your… recent scandal has not been favorably received in Italy.”

"No wonder Fabrizio's been distracted lately! Turns out he's been cheating on me with you!" Giovanna's voice was sharp and piercing, her eyes filled with hatred. Her gaze swept over the bronze candlestick on the coffee table. It was a Medici family heirloom. My son, Fabrizio Medici, had personally shipped it over from the old family estate, saying I would definitely like it. "He gave you the candlestick I begged for and never got. What kind of spell did you put on him? You're halfway into the grave, and you think you're worthy of touching Medici property?"

Each piece narrated with the authority of inherited wealth. Dante leaned close throughout, whispering commentary meant only for her. Every exhale against her neck dismantled another layer of her defenses. “The next lot,” the auctioneer announced, “is a rare work from the exclusive collection of the Medici family. La Bellezza della Verità—The Beauty of Truth. Anonymous, sixteenth century, believed to be by Botticelli’s finest student. Bidding opens at five hundred thousand euros.” The cover fell away. Elena stopped breathing.

Regards, Tamira. I put my phone away, somewhat relieved. We work with an old-school private detective. He might be outdated, but he’s just as resourceful as McGyver when it comes to sniffing out dirt on a client. The best thing is, he works for us incognito. And considering the fact that the Medici pretty much-controlled everything, not just in Citta del Salvatore and Pontefici but also globally, we had to do it without their knowledge. Then I remembered it would be beneficial if I knew a bit more about Luca too. I pulled my device back out and opened my emails just as the elevator stopped. The doors popped open and Cosimo stepped out first. I followed; one eye on the phone and one on him.

[Rachel’s POV] I tilted my head, frowning as I looked down at Victor lying in the muddy pit. He was covered in filth. His fingers were torn open, flesh split, blood smeared across his entire body. “I came here to tell you something. From today onward, the Medici family will belong to me, including all its real estate and assets.” I shook the contract in my hand and added calmly, “From this moment on, I am the Donna of the Medici family.”