All Chapters of The Don's Dilemma: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"Stay down!" Luca's voice cut through the chaos as another hail of bullets shattered what remained of the cabin windows.Sofia's heart pounded in her ears as she huddled behind the couch, her hands shaking as she gripped the gun Luca had given her. She'd never fired a weapon before, and the weight of it felt foreign and terrifying in her hands.Luca moved with the fluid grace of a predator, his own gun an extension of his arm as he returned fire. The sharp crack of gunshots filled the air, punctuated by the splintering of wood and the tinkling of broken glass."We need to move," Luca growled, his eyes scanning the room for an escape route. "There's a trapdoor in the bedroom, leads to a tunnel. We can use it to get to the garage."Sofia nodded, her throat too tight with fear to speak. As another volley of bullets rained down, Luca grabbed her hand, pulling her into a crouch."On my mark," he said, his voice low and intense. "We run. Don't stop, don't look back. Just follow me. Ready?"

"You can't seriously be considering this, Luca!" Sofia's voice rose with frustration as she paced the small living room of the safehouse. "It's obviously a trap."Luca stood by the window, his posture rigid, eyes fixed on the city skyline. The news of Giulia's kidnapping had transformed him, bringing out a cold, ruthless side that both frightened and fascinated Sofia."Of course it's a trap," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "But it's my sister. I don't have a choice."Enzo, seated on the worn couch, cleared his throat. "Boss, maybe we should consider other options. We could-""No." Luca's response was sharp, cutting through the air like a knife. "We do this my way. I go in alone, make the exchange. You two stay here and work on decrypting the rest of that ledger."Sofia moved to stand in front of Luca, forcing him to meet her gaze. "And what happens when they kill you both? How does that help anyone?"For a moment, Luca's mask slipped, and Sofia saw the turmoil in his eyes. The

"You've got to be kidding me," Sofia groaned, eyeing the wheelchair with disdain. "I can walk, you know."Luca's expression remained impassive, but Sofia could see the amusement dancing in his dark eyes. "Hospital policy, bella. Don't argue."Three days had passed since the warehouse showdown, and Sofia was more than ready to leave the sterile confines of the hospital. She'd spent most of that time drifting in and out of consciousness, her moments of lucidity filled with Luca's constant presence and Elena's careful monitoring.Now, dressed in fresh clothes Giulia had brought her, Sofia felt almost human again. The pain in her shoulder had dulled to a persistent ache, manageable with medication."Fine," she conceded, allowing Luca to help her into the wheelchair. His touch lingered longer than necessary, sending a shiver down her spine that had nothing to do with pain or medication.As Luca wheeled her through the hospital corridors, Sofia couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. S

"Sofia, get down!" Luca's voice cut through the chaos as another burst of gunfire erupted in the hallway.Sofia dropped to the floor, her heart pounding in her ears. She crawled towards the door, pressing her ear against it to try and make sense of the commotion outside.The sound of breaking glass and muffled shouts filled the air. Sofia's mind raced, trying to piece together what was happening. Had her father found them? Or was this some other enemy of the Moretti family?Suddenly, the door flew open, nearly hitting Sofia in the face. Luca stood there, his shirt splattered with blood, a wild look in his eyes."We need to move," he growled, reaching down to pull her to her feet. "Now."Sofia didn't hesitate. She grabbed the gun she'd hidden under her pillow and followed Luca into the hallway.The scene that greeted them was one of chaos. Broken glass littered the floor, and the acrid smell of gunpowder hung in the air. Two bodies lay motionless near the staircase, men Sofia didn't re

"We need to talk about what happened last night," Luca's voice was low and husky, sending shivers down Sofia's spine as she poured herself a cup of coffee.She turned to face him, leaning against the kitchen counter. The memory of their interrupted kiss flashed through her mind, making her cheeks flush. "Which part? The attack on the villa or... the other thing?"Luca's eyes darkened as he stepped closer, invading her personal space. "Both," he murmured, his gaze dropping to her lips. "But let's start with the villa."Sofia nodded, trying to ignore the heat radiating from Luca's body. "Right. The villa. What's our next move?"Before Luca could respond, Giulia burst into the kitchen, her hair disheveled and eyes wild. "You two need to see this," she said, waving her phone.They gathered around the small screen, watching in horror as a news report played. The headline scrolled across the bottom: "Moretti Empire Crumbles: Don Luca Moretti Accused of Murder.""What the fuck?" Luca growled