A month has passed since we arrived in Mexico, and Lilibeth is still somewhat distant from me. Since I don't know what else to do, I decide to ask Mrs. Marion what I could do to get my wife to forgive me, and the idea she gives me is brilliant. How did I not think of it before? So I make the necessary arrangements to carry it out this afternoon at the restaurant, and I trust that everything will go as I hope.LilibethAlthough Massimo ultimately decided to leave everything for us, it still hurts that we weren't his first choice, and that just prevents me from forgiving him. This whole time in Mexico, he has tried every way to achieve it, but I feel like he isn't trying hard enough. Besides, it bothers me that he distrusts my love for him; his jealousy towards Palmieri is excessive. On the other hand, I also fear that he will realize that this life is not what he wants and regret having made the wrong decision.All this time, he has made up for it by spending time with our children, an
LilibethAfter Brianna's birth, we waited at least four months to celebrate our wedding, this time through the church and in the company of all our loved ones. I decided to invite Mr. Giuseppe since I had grown very fond of him, but unfortunately, he informed me that he was still cleansing among all those close to the Salvatore family, so he couldn't attend. However, he promised to visit us as soon as he had the opportunity, as he misses the children very much. I also got in touch with Mrs. Antonella, who was very happy about the news and assured me that she and her children would come. Massimo, on his part, invited Pietro and Adanary, but since they would be on their honeymoon, it was impossible for them to attend. Nevertheless, they wished us good luck and sent their congratulations.Mia has started a relationship with Palmieri, who has left behind the sadness that consumed him day after day. When she confessed this to me, I couldn't believe it, but I think she's the best thing that
Alexandre CarluccioI look out the airplane window as the sky begins to darken, leaving behind a mix of violet, blue, and a small trace of red. If I weren't so worried, I would stop to admire this magnificent sunset. I sigh and try to remember something from the last time I was here, but it's completely impossible; I was just a child when I left this place (the place where I was born) with my parents.Today, however, despite their wishes, I decided to return to take revenge on those who tried to hurt my grandfather, that great and kind man who always pampers my sisters and me, whose eyes fill with kindness and love when he sees us, but who is also so fearsome that all of Italy respects him. The great capo Giuseppe Lombardi, they will know that no one messes with The son of the mafia queen.[…]It has been twenty years since my parents took us to Mexico. During all this time, we never set foot in Italy again, partly because my mother was afraid someone would harm us once they found out
We arrived at The Underworld club and to go unnoticed, we separated so that I wouldn't be seen with Bellini, as this could raise certain suspicions about who I am, and for the moment, it is better that my true identity is not known.Bellini heads to my grandfather's office where the "new owner" of all my grandfather's businesses seems to have settled in. According to our plan, when his men give me the signal, I should head there; according to what Flavio has told me all this time, there are several mid-level bosses gathered in one of the VIP rooms receiving orders from the supposed owner. I dedicate myself to observing everything around me and realize that our men outnumber all the traitors, so I smile with satisfaction at Bellini's careful arrangements. Now I understand why he has been my grandfather's right hand for so long.As soon as Flavio squeezes my shoulder, I understand that it is the signal we were waiting for. I head to my grandfather's office where everything is already cl
Ten Years AgoA few months ago, I turned fifteen, and in all this time, I have witnessed the great adoration my father feels for my mother. Their love is so profound that it can be seen in every look, every kiss, every word, and in their daily actions. I just got back from school when my parents called for me. They are both waiting for me in the study. As soon as I enter, I realize the atmosphere feels a bit tense."Alex, please sit down!" My mother says to me with a tender smile that doesn't reach her eyes, which are slightly red. I see her wringing her hands in an attempt to calm herself, and for a moment, I fear the worst—that they will tell me they have decided to separate, which wouldn't make sense given the love that still shows in both of them."Is something wrong?" I ask, my voice trembling slightly."No, sweetheart, but there is something important you need to know." She sits next to me and takes my hands in hers."As you know, we moved from Italy years ago to live here becau
I rush to get home and ring the doorbell. As soon as the door opens, I see grandma Marion looking at me with a furrowed brow; it's clear she's also upset with me for the way I behaved with mom."Where's mom?" I ask, struggling to call her "mom" when it used to come so naturally."She's in her room crying; she hasn't wanted to come out since you left." I just nod and head to her room. I knock, and my father answers. Unlike grandma, he looks at me with obvious disappointment, making me swallow hard and feel ashamed of my attitude."Come in, Alexandre." As soon as mom hears my name, she turns around, and I see her bloodshot, swollen eyes from crying so much. I approach her slowly with my head down."My baby! You don't know how much I've missed you." She takes me into her arms and starts kissing my cheeks."Stop it, mom! I'm fine, nothing happened to me. I left on my own will. I'm sorry for being rude to you; I love you very much, even if you're not my mother," I say, starting to cry."My
It's been five days since I arrived in Italy, and during this time, I've begun taking control of all my grandfather's businesses. Initially, the partners he worked with didn't seem convinced about me taking charge. However, I showed them that I'm just as capable as my grandfather to lead everything. Truth be told, I didn't care if they disagreed; I would simply take what rightfully belongs to me, as Bellini put it. I've also visited my grandfather, who remains critically ill since my arrival. On another note, Giulio has remained silent all this time, leaving me no choice but to get rid of him."I'm tired of that damn silence. Let's pay him one last visit." I tell Bellini and Flavio once I return from dealing with some troublemakers trying to take over our territory.We enter the dungeons, and at the end of a long hallway, I open the gate where Giulio is, looking severely beaten. He's so bruised that he looks more like a piece of meat than the man who once boasted of being the new Il g
"I'm really upset with you, Alexandre, and quite disappointed in you." She says. I shift uncomfortably in my seat, unable to look away from her."I guess it's about my father. Let me tell you, I'm more disappointed in him. I don't understand how you can still stand by his side after what he did." I yell, unable to contain myself. I stand up angrily and turn my back on her."Your father never forced me to stay with him all these years, Alexandre. You were very unfair to accuse him without knowing what really happened.""Why didn't you tell me the truth ten years ago? I had to find out from someone else what really happened to you. I guess you felt obligated to love me. If it weren't for me, you'd be with someone else and have other children. It's my fault for all the suffering you've endured over the years. Maybe you regret saving me years ago." I confess loudly, everything that has been consuming me since I found out about her kidnapping."My baby, I was not forced to love you. You mu