glow across the breakfast table where Luca sat. Alessa's mind was
er a smile.
smirk. "Like a baby," s
ute. She was acutely aware of the photograph hidden in her room, a secret that held the
rying a sleek, black envelope. She handed it to Luca with a bo
contents. His expression remained impassive, but Al
setting the paper down. "From none
feared men in their world, known for his ruthlessness and cunning.
attending together," he said smoothly,
smile. "I wou
ntal-it had to be connected to whatever Luca was hiding about her father'
t framed her face. The reflection staring back at her looked every inch the poised mafi
gered on her a moment longer than usual. "You
Matteo's estate in silence, each lost in their own thoughts. Alessa felt the weight of Lu
with sharp, calculating eyes that missed nothing. Alessa noted the way his gaze lingered
xtending his hand. "It's a pleasure to final
g her hand into his. "Only inte
pect you're even more intri
," he said, guiding Alessa toward the dining room. But Alessa noticed the
ognized a few familiar men, who had once been loyal to her father but now pledged th
everything from business ventures to family matters. But Alessa sensed the unde
uca. "I've heard you're interested in expanding your operations," he said, his
r. "You're well-informed, Matt
the affairs of old friends. It's unfortunate wh
opening she'd been waiting for.
ca replied, his voice smoot
his eyes. "And you, my dear? Do you think the world
may move on, but some of us don't forget. My fathe
aid nothing. Matteo's smile widened, as
Loyalty is a rare quality these days. But sometimes loya
back down. "Loyalty may blind u
ed unreadable, but Alessa could see the faint glint of approval in his eyes
he held over her. Alessa resisted the urge to pull away but the weight o
rand hallway. She took the opportunity to explore, her gaze sweeping over the decor. He
dy lined with bookshelves and antique furniture. The air was heavy with the
was watching, she reached for them. The first few pages were business contracts and invoic
ies, each marked with a status update:
s name was highlighted, followed by a
zation sinking in. Matteo hadn't just been a friend of her father-he'd b
e hall. She froze, panic surging as the footsteps grew l
apers still clutched in her hand. Her heart plumm
cross his face. "Curiosity can be a dangerous habit, Ale
her fear show. "Then maybe you shoul
ng. "Oh, I will. But you... you may find
whisper. "You should ask your husband what pric
hut behind him. Alessa was left standing alone, her heart racing
or waiting was over. If Luca and Matteo thought they could keep he