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Chapter 7 - The Marriage Hidden From Me

I stared at Sophia.

“You were married to my father?”

She nodded.

“For six months.”

The revelation changed the air in the room.

Elena explained.

Sophia's mother had been working for my father.

My father had used Sophia as a legal cover to move assets.

But she escaped.

Years later, she met Matthew.

He knew her history.

He loved her anyway.

I asked,

“Why didn't anyone tell me?”

Elena looked at me.

“Because your father threatened to kill Sophia and Emma.”

My father's crimes seemed endless.

Sophia continued.

“I didn't love him.”

“I know.”

“I was nineteen.”

“He was nearly forty.”

“I know.”

“He told me if I left, he'd destroy my family.”

I looked away.

I had spent years trying to become nothing like him.

And yet his sins had followed me into every room.

Sophia gave me the final ledger.

The original.

My father's handwriting.

Every debt.

Every payment.

Every person he blackmailed.

At the bottom was a final entry.

BENEFICIARY: ALESSANDRO MORETTI.

The empire had been intended for me.

Not because my father loved me.

Because he wanted me trapped inside it.

The debt was designed to bind me to the organization.

If I tried to leave, the hidden accounts would be exposed.

If I stayed, I became his successor.

Rane had tried to force the issue.

I burned the ledger.

Right there.

Sophia stared.

“Why?”

“Because no family should inherit a curse.”

We left the theater together.

Elena rode beside me.

Sophia sat in the back with Emma.

Luca held Emma's hand.

The four children were asleep.

For the first time, I saw what the future could look like.

No guns.

No threats.

No secrets.

But one problem remained.

Gabriel.

He had risked his life for Luca.

He had lied to me.

He had manipulated events.

He had still been keeping secrets.

I found him at the docks.

“You should leave.”

He looked at me.

“I know.”

“Why did you take Luca?”

“Because Rane's men were inside the mansion.”

“You could have told me.”

“I didn't know who I could trust.”

“You could have trusted me.”

“I did.”

“Then why?”

He smiled sadly.

“Because you weren't protecting yourself anymore.”

I didn't understand.

“You were reckless.”

“For Luca.”

“Yes.”

“He was all I had left.”

Gabriel looked toward the water.

“And I knew how it feels to lose someone.”

I realized something.

His betrayal had never been about money.

It had been about fear.

I offered him my hand.

“You're still my brother.”

He looked at me.

“After everything?”

“After everything.”

He cried.

We hugged.

The kind of hug men like us rarely allowed.

Then Gabriel handed me an envelope.

“Elena asked me to give you this.”

I opened it.

A letter.

Adrian,

There will come a day when you have to decide whether you want to be the man your father created or the man our children need.

Choose the second.

I cried.

Because she had known.

Even when I didn't.

Months passed.

Rane went to trial.

The forged debt was exposed.

Sophia was cleared.

Matthew's murder was reopened.

Detective Warren confessed.

His testimony brought down several corrupt officials.

The Moretti criminal network began to collapse.

I made a decision.

I would leave it.

Not quietly.

Completely.

I sold the illegal assets.

Closed the clubs.

Shut down the private operations.

Kept only the legitimate shipping company.

My men found legal work.

Some complained.

Some left.

But the empire changed.

So did I.

Sophia moved into a small townhouse nearby.

Emma and Luca saw each other every weekend.

Elena spent months recovering.

The house slowly became a home again.

One evening, Sophia came to the kitchen.

I was cooking dinner badly.

She laughed.

“You're terrible.”

“I've killed men for less.”

She smiled.

“That's not comforting.”

I laughed.

Then she became serious.

“Thank you.”

“For what?”

“For feeding us.”

I smiled.

“It was Luca.”

“I know.”

She looked at him.

“He saved me too.”

I nodded.

Sometimes the smallest people changed the biggest lives.

Then Emma entered.

“Mama.”

“Yes?”

“Mr. Alessandro has something.”

I looked at her.

“What?”

She pointed to my pocket.

I felt the envelope.

A final letter from Matthew.

I hadn't opened it.

Now I did.

Alessandro,

If you're reading this, I failed.

But you didn't.

There is one person who knows where Elena was held.

A woman named Rebecca.

She worked at the clinic.

Find her.

I looked at Sophia.

“Elena.”

My wife appeared.

“Rebecca.”

Her face went pale.

“She's alive?”

“Yes.”

“Then we need to find her.”

We did.

Rebecca was a nurse.

She had treated Elena after the kidnapping.

She revealed that Rane hadn't acted alone.

Someone had helped him.

Someone who was still free.

Someone with access to our family.

May you like

The name stopped me cold.

Gabriel's sister.

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