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Chapter 1 - Three Days Before the Wedding, Marello Discovered the Son He Had Mourned for Seven Years Was Alive—And the Woman He Hated Had Actually Been Running for His LifeMy name is Elena.

For almost seven years, I carried the burden of being remembered as the woman who destroyed a mafia king's family.

The whole city believed I had abandoned Marello Vitali—the ruthless boss who ruled the largest criminal empire in the region—and ended the life of our unborn baby before disappearing without a trace.

That lie was exactly what someone wanted him to believe.

The truth was that I never left because I stopped loving him.

I ran because someone wanted his empire.

Seven years earlier, I discovered I was pregnant just as Marello's enemies were preparing to overthrow him from within.

They knew they couldn't defeat him in a war.

So they targeted the only weakness the feared mafia boss had ever shown.

His family.

One night, I was kidnapped.

The people behind it gave me a choice that no mother should ever face.

Disappear forever and let Marello believe I betrayed him...

...or stay by his side and watch our child become the first victim in their plan.

I chose to disappear.

I changed my name.

I lived in hiding.

And I raised our son, Leo, alone.

Every birthday.

Every fever.

Every sleepless night.

Every time Leo asked why he didn't have a father at school events.

Every time he drew a family with three people and left one figure blank.

I remembered Marello.

He was only a few miles away.

Somewhere in the same city.

Believing we were both gone forever.

Meanwhile, Marello buried his grief beneath violence and power.

The colder he became, the stronger his empire appeared.

Or so he believed.

The conspiracy had never ended.

It had simply moved closer.

Three days before his wedding, fate finally caught up with us.

Leo's broken toy car rolled into Marello's path inside a children's therapy center.

Instead of fear, my little boy offered the city's deadliest man a smile and an unexpected friendship.

When I arrived, I froze.

My son was holding his father's hand.

Marello stared at me with seven years of pain burning in his eyes.

“So you had another child,” he whispered.

“You destroyed ours... and built a new family.”

The accusation nearly broke me.

“No,” I said through tears.

“I saved ours.”

His expression changed.

Leo's age.

The timing.

His face.

Everything suddenly fit together.

“He's... my son?”

Before I could answer, Leo looked up at Marello with innocent curiosity.

“Papa?”

The hallway fell silent.

For the first time in seven years, Marello realized he had never lost his son.

He had only lost the truth.

Then his phone buzzed.

A single photograph appeared on the screen.

Bianca.

The woman he was supposed to marry in three days.

Meeting secretly with the same man who had ordered my disappearance years earlier.

Beneath the photograph was a chilling message:

THE WEDDING IS THE FINAL STEP. KILL MARELLO. TAKE THE VITALI EMPIRE.

Marello slowly raised his eyes toward me.

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At that moment, we both realized the nightmare had never ended.

It was only beginning.

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