Emilia gazed at him with a small smile, her hands resting gently on his chest. "Why are you acting like a baby?" she teased, her voice playful. "Do old men still suckle at breasts?"Miretti chuckled heartily, crossing his arms. "Who says I'm an old man? I'm as spry as a young buck," he bragged, flex

On the evening of the gala, the courtyard of Rayne Plaza was lined with luxury cars and private security. Limousines rolled across wet cobblestones beneath streetlamps as uniformed chauffeurs held umbrellas against the damp mist.Security details in dark suits stood stationed at every gate, checking

Ethan's response was silence, his gentle smile directed at Angela as she spoke. "Can you please focus on what we're here for?" he gently reminded her, shifting his gaze forward.Later, after the day's ceremonies, Angela and Ethan returned to the Vertice Hotel. Meanwhile, Tina wasted no time in calli

Emilia's heart raced as Hunter pressed her for answers in the sterile hospital room. She had already recounted the events of the attack, but Hunter's persistence was unyielding."I've already told you the truth, Hunter," Emilia pleaded, her voice trembling. "We were attacked by him."Hunter's brows

The town car drove through iron gates, winding up a road hidden deep within the pine forest. High stone walls surrounded the isolated estate, guarded by armed men with watchdogs.The car stopped before the stone steps of the country manor, tires crunching against the wet gravel. The doors opened imm