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"Sir, we have news," one of Alessandro's subordinates said, sounding worried, as he called him on the phone."Now, what's happening?" Alessandro sighed. Lately, all he did was fix everything his team did wrong, and he was getting tired of being surrounded by such incompetent people.Undoubtedly, if he had better-trained men, he wouldn't have to worry so much about Domenico, Georgia, or his acquaintances, who were certainly not trustworthy individuals—at least not in Alessandro's eyes."Sir, it's about Domenico..." the man hesitated, knowing he was about to unleash the leader of the mafia's anger, even though he was on the other end of the phone."I want you to cut the crap and tell me straight away what the hell is going on."Alessandro took a deep breath, though by that point, he was already expecting the worst."Domenico has escaped," the other man said quickly and anxiously.Alessandro squeezed the cellphone so hard that for a moment, he almost damaged it. The man was furious. He d

"Speed up, Valery, we're going too slow," pleaded Georgia, who was consumed by anxiety due to the whole situation."Baby, I'd love to follow every single one of your instructions, but if we go any faster, we'll end up in an accident, and I don't think that's what you want. I understand you want to escape from Alessandro, but... No, actually, I don't understand why you want to run away from the man," she said, correcting herself. "In fact, I need you to tell me the whole truth, including what you've been hiding from me for so long, because I know there's more to it than what you've told me," she demanded.Georgia looked at her friend. She was right; Valery had the right to know what the hell they were up against. After all, Georgia had just made her an accomplice to her plan."I'll tell you," Georgia sighed, gathering the courage she needed to talk about it, and then she began her narrative.To Valery, it all sounded like a far-fetched movie. She couldn't believe it was true. The event

"Georgia!" Valery shook her friend's body, who had just fallen unconscious from the impact they had just suffered.Valery looked around, frightened and unsure of what to do. The only thing she could think about was the fact that they had just crashed into a tree, causing the front of the car to dent, and the vans surrounding them, waiting for the perfect moment to thwart their plans.However, at that moment, Valery wasn't afraid of Alessandro or his rage. She wasn't even thinking about the wound on her forehead that was causing blood to trickle down. No, Valery was thinking about her friend, about the baby, and what that impact could have caused inside her."You have to wake up, Georgia! Tell me you're okay and that you fainted from the shock and impact, please!" Tears filled the woman's eyes, overwhelmed by the uncertainty of what to do or how to act.The only thing she was certain of was that if anything happened to Georgia, she would never forgive herself."I want the men to take c

"What happened?" Georgia asked, her voice groggy as she touched her pounding head. She couldn't remember a thing, feeling disoriented and unsure of why she was in that place or how long she had been there. All that filled her mind was a gray haze she didn't know how to navigate. The only thing she was certain of was that it was incredibly frustrating because she knew something bad had happened; she just wasn't sure how bad it had been.Unable to find any memories in her head, tears welled up in the woman's eyes. But she took a deep breath, tried to calm herself, and then sat up in bed to get a better look around. As her surroundings came into focus, she realized it was her room in the Mascherano mansion. Once again, she was confined within those four walls she remembered desperately wanting to escape from.Alessandro, sitting in one of the corners of the room, keeping watch over her, noticed when she sat up in bed. "The doctor said you shouldn't make sudden movements; they're not good

Alessandro saw little Thomas sleeping in his bed. He noticed his long, dark eyelashes, his bushy eyebrows, but above all, he saw the freckles on the boy's nose. With a smile, instinctively, he reached out and gently stroked Thomas' nose. Those freckles reminded him so much of the boy's mother, a beautiful and kind woman whose face was adorned with numerous coffee-colored freckles that stretched from her nose to her cheeks and formed a path down to her neck and shoulders.Alessandro thought of her and felt a shiver as memories flooded his mind. She had been a beautiful and wonderful woman, but their love had been complicated to bear, especially because it had developed in an unexpected way, without any planning.Being there, next to Thomas, Alessandro recalled one of the most difficult conversations he had with that woman."We can't do this, Alessandro. It's not right," said Sara, Thomas' mother, with tears in her eyes and trembling from the mix of emotions in her chest. "It's not righ