chapter 27

Antonio's heart pounded as he stood before the grave of his father, the weight of grief and anger heavy on his shoulders. He clenched his fists, his jaw tight with determination. He had sworn to avenge his father's death, and he would stop at nothing to fulfill that promise.

As he knelt beside the freshly dug grave, memories of his father flooded his mind. He remembered the sound of his laughter, the warmth of his embrace, the strength of his character. And he remembered the moment he had received the news of his father's murder, the shock and disbelief that had washed over him like a tidal wave.

But now, as he stared down at the cold, hard earth that covered his father's lifeless body, all he felt was a burning desire for vengeance. He knew that his uncle was behind his father's death, that he had orchestrated the whole thing to seize control of the family business. And he knew that he would stop at nothing to make him pay.

With a heavy heart, Antonio rose to his feet and turned to l