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Matteo Salvatore"Matteo… we need to talk."Her voice reached me before her presence did. Cold. Tense. Like every word had been shaped with anger and pain.I slowly turned my head, and there she was, standing in the doorway. Her face pale, her eyes red—not from crying, but from barely contained fury."Lily? What happened?" I took a step toward her, but she didn’t move. Instead, she pulled a folded piece of paper from her coat pocket and handed it to me."Read it."I hesitated before taking the paper. It was a simple sheet, folded into quarters. The handwriting—instantly recognizable. Anna’s handwriting. Her mother’s.The air seemed to vanish around me as I read. "Viktor is your brother. The son of the woman with whom Luigi cheated on me. He was born in Russia, grew up far from all this, but Luigi kept him close. He hid from him who you were. Hid from you who he was. But now he knows. And you’re in danger, Lily. More than ever."My hands started shaking. I read every word agai
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Matteo Salvatore"Close the door."My voice cut through the silence as Luigi entered the office. He obeyed without question, but his eyes already held suspicion."What now, Salvatore?" He walked over to the leather chair with that calculated calm he always used when he was about to lie."You know what." I moved closer, looking him straight in the eyes. "Viktor."Luigi stayed silent for a few seconds, as if analyzing every possible outcome before speaking. But I already knew. It was too late to pretend."He threatened Lily again?""How long are you going to keep playing this game?" I pressed on. "I don’t like lies. And you know why.""You’re crossing a line, Matteo.""Then pull me back—with the truth."He stood slowly. "Why are you so obsessed with destroying my relationship with my daughter?""Me?" A bitter laugh echoed through the room. "You have no damn idea. I saw the way he looked at Lily. I saw how you avoided saying his name. And now that she’s in danger, now that the Russian ma
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His lips moved over my skin like he was claiming territory. Every touch from Matteo made me forget the world outside."Do you have any idea how much I love you, ragazza?" he murmured against my collarbone, his eyes locked on mine.My breath hitched. "I do... because I feel it every time you touch me."We were in bed, tangled in the sheets, our bodies completely bare and intertwined. Matteo made me forget the chaos. For a few hours, at least, I was just a woman who was loved.His hands tangled in the roots of my hair, pulling me into a deep, tender kiss. My body responded to his. I loved him.Even if our marriage had happened in the most unusual way.I would forgive him—over and over again—if it meant we could stay together."I don't want to leave this room," he said, slowly tracing his fingers along my waist. "I want to lock the door and forget this world exists."I kissed him deeply, tasting the man who had, somehow, become my home.But the world outside was still there. And I had to
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Lily MontgomeryI was still there, in the center of the room, sitting with the flash drive in my hands as if it were a bomb about to explode. Every second felt like an eternity, an overwhelming weight on my chest. I knew something was wrong. I knew.When Matteo entered, his eyes scanned me with the usual concern, but I could no longer trust that gaze. Not after everything I saw, or at least thought I saw."Lily..." He began, his voice cautious, as it always was when he knew something was wrong. "What happened?"I couldn’t respond right away. Not when the weight of the lie was there, between us, the flash drive I was still holding. Then, the pain came out in a whisper, a confession I didn’t want to make, but that was already there, spilling from my throat."I saw..." I couldn’t continue. I just pointed to the flash drive, still trembling in my hands. "I saw the video, Matteo."He froze, his eyes narrowing as he tried to comprehend. I knew what he was about to say, but I also knew what
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Matteo SalvatoreRage consumed me from the inside out. Each step I took toward my destination felt heavier than the last. I needed her — Bianca. Or, more precisely, I needed to destroy her.The thought of losing Lily to that woman was unbearable. That kiss, those images. Bianca had played with my heart, manipulated everything, and turned Lily into a puppet in her dirty game. I knew that nothing I said now could fix what she had caused, but one thing was certain: she wouldn’t get away with it.“Matteo, you can’t make a decision like this,” Paolo tried to stop me, but his voice was drowned out by the fury I felt. He knew I was beyond reason. I didn’t want to hear any more excuses or justifications.I threw the flash drive against the window, hatred filling my whole body.“My men will follow Lily, Paolo. I won’t let her escape from me, but first… I’m going to finish this.” I knew my words were harsh, and I didn’t care.With each word I spoke, I felt a mounting pressure in my chest. I nee
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The car sped down the dark road with urgency, but inside, everything in me was still. Silent. As if my soul had been left behind, back in that filthy van, next to my father’s dead body and Viktor’s words.I was lying in the back seat, covered by a thick coat one of the men had placed over me. I was still trembling. My whole body ached, but my mind… my mind hurt more.Viktor is my brother. Luigi was his father too.And he killed him. Out of revenge. Out of ignorance, and of pain.My hands were still marked from the ropes. My throat burned every time I tried to swallow the tears that kept threatening to come. But I wouldn’t cry. Not here. Not now. Not after everything.The car slowed down. All I could think about was the baby.And Matteo...The gate opened without anyone needing to get out. The engine purred softly. I recognized the scent of forest, of wet wood. The house was secluded, surrounded by trees and stones, like a secret hideout carved in the middle of the world.As soon as we
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Matteo SalvatoreThe smell of blood hit me before I even crossed the mansion’s front door.A police car was parked on the lawn, its lights flashing like a cruel reminder that something had gone terribly wrong.My bodyguards cleared the way, but the tension in the air was almost solid.“You can’t go in, Mr. Salvatore,” said one of the officers at the entrance. I knew him. I’d stuffed his pockets with money more than once.“If I don’t go in now, you won’t walk out alive,” I replied, my eyes burning.He didn’t answer. Just stepped aside.I walked straight down the hall and… there he was.Luigi’s body, lying on the library floor.The dried blood around him looked too dark. His face was turned to the side, frozen between shock and terror.It wasn’t just the man who helped shape me lying there.It was her father.And the worst part...“They found Lily’s fingerprints on the victim’s arm,” said one of the investigators, as cold as if he were talking about damaged goods.“You’re saying it was
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Lily MontgomeryNight fell heavily, like the entire sky had collapsed on my shoulders. I tried to stay calm. Breathe. Think. But the peace this place offered didn’t match the storm consuming me from the inside. I grabbed the laptop one of the guards had left in the living room and, without thinking twice, opened the internet. My name popped up before I even finished typing.“Lily Montgomery accused of murdering her own father.”“Mafia heiress on the run, wanted by Interpol.”“Cameras wiped, fingerprints on the body, signed note: Lily is the main suspect.”My body froze. My hands began to tremble. I clicked on one of the headlines. It was a photo of me... one taken at a charity event. Clean face. Calm smile. And right below it, the caption:“Wanted. Dangerous. Ruthless.”I slammed the laptop shut and rushed to the room where Dimitri was going over documents with two other men.“I need to turn myself in,” I blurted out, breathless. “I have to go to the police and tell them I didn’t do a
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The silence in the room was profound, filled only by the soft sound of my son's breathing. Leonardo was in my arms, and the warmth of his little body gave me a sense of peace I had never known before. He was feeding calmly, and as I looked at him, it was impossible not to think about how much my life had changed. Each beat of my heart felt lighter, stronger, as if I was finally beginning to live what was meant to be mine.I was breastfeeding my son, the little miracle I had dreamed of so much, the one I fought so hard to protect. He looked at me with his curious eyes, and I smiled, gently stroking his little head with my fingers. This was my world now. Nothing else mattered but him, the promise I made to myself to protect him at all costs. Everything I went through wouldn’t mean anything if I couldn’t give him a future without fear, without the shadows of the past.The door opened with a slight creak, and I didn’t need to look to know who it was. Matteo entered quietly, his presence a
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The first cry of the baby cut through the night like a distant echo, but full of life. I couldn’t believe it. He was here. Our son. I had given birth in the middle of a war zone, in an improvised, dark warehouse, but the truth was that he was here, in my arms. I was exhausted, my body aching, but nothing else mattered now."You did it, Lily," Sasha whispered, also exhausted, as she adjusted the baby to my chest. "You brought him into the world."I looked at the small being in my arms, still in shock from what had just happened. The blood, the pain, the exhaustion... it all felt distant now. He was here. Our son. So fragile, yet so strong at the same time.He moved his tiny fingers, and as if he knew I was watching, he opened his eyes. Bright eyes, fixed on me. My eyes. My son.I was living what felt like a dream and, at the same time, a nightmare. The war was still out there, but I felt that, at that moment, the whole world had stopped. Nothing else mattered except him. The son I neve
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The sound of the car flipping echoed through the night, a piercing crash that shattered the silence of the road. I accelerated, but the vehicle in front of me didn’t slow down, growing closer, the terror becoming more real by the second. When the last car turned the corner, its tires screaming in protest, I knew something was wrong. There was no time to wait anymore. The chase was no longer just about the truth. It was about Lily. And she was in danger.The phone vibrated on the back seat. A message from Sasha.“It’s happening. Lily’s in danger. Full force.”Panic gripped me instantly. Whatever had happened, I knew Andrei wouldn’t stop. He would never stop until he saw everyone who challenged him destroyed.The road seemed like a straight line to hell. I could see the last curve before I saw Lily’s car flying through the air. It was all I needed to understand what was happening. Lily was there, in the line of fire.“No, Lily, no,” I whispered, gripping the steering wheel.I placed my
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Lily MontgomeryI took the last sip of coffee when I finished writing the letter. Each word seemed heavier than the one before, as if I were stitching a new identity for myself. The tarnished name, the murder accusation, the pain of everything I had been through... It was all about to be exposed. But the truth, as always, came at a price. And I knew it wouldn't be easy.In front of me, the evidence was spread out on the table—irrefutable documents, transcripts, contracts, Andrei Antonov's signature, and the involvement of the American senator. It was a key piece, but also a target. The shield I needed to protect myself also put me in the line of fire. I picked up the letter, my gaze fixed on the words I had written: "To the press, Today, at last, the truth will come to light. I, Lily Montgomery, was falsely accused of the death of my father, Luigi Romano. With the evidence now in hand, it is my duty to ensure that the truth is heard, without distortion or lies. I was not the one who c
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Matteo Salvatore The night was loaded, like the barrel of a gun ready to fire.Fog crept between the old buildings of Jersey’s industrial port, where the meeting was set to take place. Russian mobsters, Italians, and a traitor with Antonov blood — all about to seal a pact.Dimitri stood beside me. Dark clothes, unshaven, eyes of a man who had buried more friends than he cared to count. We didn’t fully trust each other, but for Lily... we’d do anything.“You know this place?” I asked quietly.“I know every damn tile on this dock. I’ve killed men here. Almost died too.”“Great. Nostalgic.”“Focus, Salvatore. If we slip up tonight, there won’t be a second chance.”The warehouse was lit by cold fluorescent lights, two heavily armed guards at the entrance. We posed as smugglers from Poland, with fake documents and faces hidden beneath caps and scarves. The code was given. They let us in.Inside, the air was thick with cigar smoke and tension. Several men surrounded a long makeshift table
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Lily MontgomeryThe rain fell in a fine mist over New York as I returned to the base. It wasn’t the same city it had been when all of this began. Now, every street seemed to hide a shadow, every alley, an informant. Lily was safe — for now. But nothing, absolutely nothing, had been resolved.The evidence I had handed her burned in my coat pockets like dynamite ready to explode. We knew the truth. We knew Andrei was behind Luigi’s fall, that he had orchestrated every move, every lie. But knowing wasn’t enough.We had to act.I stepped into the house that now served as Lily’s refuge. Renovated and guarded, it was a hideout disguised as a home, out of reach from the police and the eyes of the world. Lily was still considered a fugitive, and the last thing we could afford was to expose her.Paolo and Alessandra were in the map room, studying escape routes and potential strike points."Where’s Lily?" I asked, taking off my coat."In the war room. She’s with Dimitri," Alessandra replied. "T
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The car moved silently along the dirt road cutting through the countryside, surrounded by tall trees and a low fog that looked like it came straight out of an old movie. Matteo drove with one hand, the other resting on my thigh, as if to remind me that we were still here. Together.“He’s going to test you,” I said, staring out the window. “He’ll provoke you. And if you respond, the war starts right there.”“He’s not the first father of a woman who’s hated me, ragazza,” Matteo replied with a crooked smile. “But maybe the first who commands a private army.”I frowned.“And who’s the other woman you had?”“I was joking, darling.”“He’s my grandfather. And if I love you, he’ll like you.”“And you trust him?” Matteo raised his eyebrows. “Even though his son set you up, and he faked his death for years, never reaching out to your mother?”It took me a moment to answer. Not because I wasn’t sure — but because the answer was deeper than simple words could express.“Yes, I trust him. He saved
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The smell of coffee filled the kitchen like an old memory. Strong, bitter, comforting.Matteo was leaning against the doorframe, his hair still messy, shirt unbuttoned, and that look in his eyes—lighter, maybe... but only on the outside. Inside, I knew he still carried it all.I placed the cup on the table and slowly sat down, one hand resting instinctively on my belly. The baby moved, as if sensing the calm. Or maybe... knowing that his father was near.“There’s butter in the top cabinet,” I said, and he gave me a sideways smile, walking over with slow steps.“You’re telling me to get stuff in your kitchen?”“In my house. And yes. I’m in charge here.”Matteo let out a low laugh, grabbed the butter, and sat across from me.The silence between us wasn’t uncomfortable. It was heavy. Like we were both waiting for the other to break the peace before returning to reality.Because we both knew... what we had was beautiful. But everything outside of it… was still ugly.With the cup in my hand
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Matteo Salvatore The first rays of sunlight slipped through the half-open curtain like silent hands, drawing golden lines across the sheets.The light touched her face before it reached mine.Lily.My chest loosened the moment I saw her. Sleeping. Breathing.But it didn’t last.She jolted awake, and before I could say a word, her arm swung around my neck and pressed tight. Her knee came up, ready to defend.“Lily!” I choked out. “It’s me!”Her eyes widened. Her muscles froze for a second... and then she let go.She pulled back, panting, her eyes full of panic.“I’m sorry… God… I—” She covered her face with both hands. “I thought—”“It’s okay.” I adjusted myself on the bed, rubbing my neck. “You were alone for a long time.”She didn’t answer. Just sat at the edge of the bed, like she was still trying to convince her body it was finally safe.“You’ve really changed, huh?” I murmured, trying to soften things, but it didn’t come out the way I meant.“Yes,” she said, still not looking at
