All Chapters of The Don's Dilemma: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"You're going to get yourself killed, Sofia."Sofia Russo looked up from the stack of papers spread across her desk, her emerald eyes narrowing at her best friend, Elena. "Your concern is touching, but unnecessary."Elena leaned against the doorframe of Sofia's office, her white doctor's coat a stark contrast to the dimly lit room. "Unnecessary? You're going after the Moretti family. That's practically suicide."Sofia leaned back in her chair, stretching her arms above her head. The clock on the wall showed 2 AM, but she felt wired, alive with the thrill of the chase. "They're not untouchable, Elena. No one is.""Tell that to the last three prosecutors who tried to bring them down," Elena countered. "Oh wait, you can't. Because they're all dead."A ghost of a smile played on Sofia's lips. "Well, fourth time's the charm, right?"Elena sighed, moving into the office and perching on the edge of Sofia's desk. "I'm serious, Sof. This isn't just about the Morettis. Your father-""My father,

"Are you out of your goddamn mind, Luca?"Enzo's gravelly voice echoed through Luca's opulent office. The older man paced back and forth, his weathered face creased with worry and frustration.Luca leaned back in his leather chair, fingers steepled under his chin. "I know what I'm doing, Enzo.""Do you?" Enzo stopped pacing, fixing Luca with a hard stare. "Because from where I'm standing, it looks like you're playing with fire. And not just any fire. A fire named Sofia Russo."The corner of Luca's mouth twitched at the mention of Sofia's name. He couldn't deny that the fiery lawyer had gotten under his skin. Her performance in court today had been... impressive, to say the least."She's good, Enzo," Luca admitted. "Better than we anticipated. We need to change our strategy."Enzo snorted. "And your brilliant strategy is to meet her alone? At Salvatore's, of all places? You might as well hand her the keys to our entire operation."Luca stood, moving to the window that overlooked the ci

"We can't stay here," Luca's voice was low and urgent as he guided Sofia out of the café, his hand warm on the small of her back. "It's not safe."Sofia's mind was reeling, trying to process everything that had happened in the last few hours. Her father, the mob boss. Luca, her unlikely ally. And now, apparently, they were both in danger."Where are we going?" she asked, struggling to keep up with Luca's long strides."Somewhere safe," he replied cryptically, his eyes scanning the street as they walked. "Somewhere your father's men won't think to look."They turned down a narrow alley, and Luca suddenly pulled Sofia close, pressing her against the brick wall. For a moment, Sofia thought he was going to kiss her, and her heart raced at the prospect. But then she heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and she realized he was shielding her from view.A group of men passed by the alley entrance, their voices low and menacing. Sofia held her breath, acutely aware of Luca's body pressed

"You're telling me you stole from Marco Russo? Are you out of your fucking mind, Luca?"Enzo's voice echoed through the safehouse, a ramshackle cabin on the outskirts of the city. Sofia winced at the volume, her head pounding from the stress and adrenaline crash of their escape.Luca, still in his rumpled tuxedo, ran a hand through his disheveled hair. "We didn't have a choice, Enzo. It was our only shot at bringing him down."Sofia watched the exchange from her perch on a worn couch, feeling like an outsider in this world of dangerous men and high-stakes gambles. The weight of what they'd done – what she'd done – was starting to sink in."And what about her?" Enzo jerked his head towards Sofia. "You've dragged her into this mess. There's no going back now."Luca's eyes met Sofia's, and she saw a flicker of guilt there. "She made her own choice," he said softly. "I didn't force her into anything."Sofia stood, drawing both men's attention. "I'm right here, you know. And Luca's right.

"We've got a problem," Enzo announced, bursting into Elena's living room where Sofia and Luca were poring over the decrypted ledger.Luca's head snapped up, his body instantly tense. "What is it?"Enzo tossed a newspaper onto the coffee table. The headline screamed: "RUSSO HEIRESS MISSING - FOUL PLAY SUSPECTED."Sofia's stomach dropped as she scanned the article. Her father had reported her missing, claiming she'd been kidnapped by rival gangsters. There was even a substantial reward offered for information leading to her safe return."Fuck," Luca muttered, running a hand through his hair. "This complicates things."Sofia felt a hysterical laugh bubble up in her throat. "Complicates things? Luca, my father just turned the entire city into a hunting ground. We're screwed."Luca's hand found hers, giving it a reassuring squeeze. The warmth of his touch sent a shiver down her spine, momentarily distracting her from the panic threatening to overwhelm her."We're not screwed," he said, his