A loud bang erupted into the dead of the night and it created an ember of fire glowing in the sky. Federico stepped on brakes hard to make the car swerve in the road. Good thing there’s no car in their way. They all ducked as they heard the loud sound. “Holy fuck! What the hell was that?” Ryzen exclaimed. His eyes widened when he saw the orange color in the sky. “Oh, god. What was that?” “I think it’s a bomb. It’s not far from here, that's why it sounded so loud.” Federico maneuvered the car. Minutes later, the siren sound of the police car echoed in the night along with the blaring sound of the fire department. “I wonder what happened.” Addison kept looking at the sky. The embers in the sky looked magnificent and at the same time it looked terrifying. “That must be a gas leak.” Ryzen shook his head. Addison felt sad for the victims. They must have been sleeping soundly when this happened. They never knew what happened to them, until they woke up and realized that they were a

Addison roamed her eyes to the huge office. In her one week stay in the mansion, this is the first time that she entered Federico’s office. And according to Ryzen this was occupied by Salvatorre’s father, Emiliano, before he died. Addison was confused. She couldn’t understand a lot of things in this mansion, and one of things was the tight security of the compound. She understood that Salvatorre was a billionaire, and he needed as many security as he could, but what she’s talking about was the insane security this mansion had. There were armed men in every corner of the house and the cameras were everywhere, it was like every move of the people around the place was heavily monitored. The second thing was the transactions that Federico had been handling. She knows she’s not supposed to be nosy about it, but she can’t help it. She overheard Federico talking about a shipload of guns. She even heard him talk about the blackmarket. “I wonder what Federico wants from us. Is he going to

It has been two years since the night of the tragedy, and up until now, Federico has no lead as to who was responsible for that bombing. When he resigned from his post as the CEO of Salvatorre’s company, it was the beginning of its downfall. The financials of the company were not managed which leads to numerous cases of theft within the company. The corporation soon declared bankruptcy and the Morelli crime family was just nothing but a hidden past. It dissolved into the background and the Mancinis were the first one to celebrate the downfall of the once strong and powerful crime organization. In truth, there’s no Morelli organization anymore, only the three of them were left. All of the men in the org left to find another boss. Federico was left nothing but tons of debt and he was nothing now. But despite everything that happened, Federico didn’t even once lose his hope. He was still thinking that the Morelli clan would soon rise again, and it will be much stronger and powerful

Fire. Hot scorching fire burned his skin. He shouted for help but no one came to his aid. All he could hear was the evil laughter of those people who plotted for his death. They were shouting in joy, dancing and having fun as he was being burned. Hatred. Strong and deadly hatred rise from the deepest part of his heart. Hatred for his fate. Hatred for the people he trusted but turned out to be traitors. Hatred fot himself for being so weak that he can’t even fight back. All of those negative emotions had been the pillar of what he became today. He left everything. His friends, those people who care for him, the memory of his parents and fallen friends. He left everything just so he could start again. Not Salvatorre Morelli. Not as Simon Scott. But aas Dominico Galvante, the elusive billionaire from South America. He built an empire from scratch. He roamed the streets with nothing but a scarred face and an ugly past. He closed his eyes and with all his courage, left the legacy th

“Are you sure that everything is set?” Dominico was sitting in his swivel chair while sorting the papers that he needs to sign for this day. He may work behind the shadows of his people, but Dominico always made sure that every decision that was made for his company was carefully drafted and studied upon. He mainly do the decision-making since he’s the real owner. “Yes, boss. Everything is already set, just like what you wanted it to be.” Jaime stood like a statue in front of Dominico. The man was the main face of the company. He let Jaime manage the empire he built. “Good. I want everything to be perfect, Jaime.” “Noted, boss.” Jaime exited his office and Dominico was left alone in his lonely office with no sound but the hum of the air conditioning system. He let out an exasperated sigh as he leaned back on his chair anf rubbed a palm into his face. In the past years, he has been plotting the Mancini's downfall. He has not started his plans yet, but he was in the process of