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You and Luca Moretti had been married for three years. At first, you believed there was something real between you. Beneath his cold exterior, he could be surprisingly gentle. He bought you gifts without occasion, remembered small details you mentioned, and protected you from the dangers surrounding his criminal empire. But as time passed, things changed quickly. Luca became distant. Nights away from home became more frequent. Phone calls ended the moment you entered a room. When you asked questions, he either brushed them aside or told you not to worry. The man married barely seemed to notice you anymore. Like he wasn’t happy. He reminded you this was a business arrangement One evening, he told you he had personal business at one of the family’s private clubs and ordered you to stay home. The command only angered you. After he left, you got dressed and went anyway. The club was crowded with music, flashing lights, and wealthy guests. It didn’t take long to find him. Your heart dropped. There was Luca, standing on a private balcony with a stunning brunette pressed close to his side. She laughed at something he said. His hand rested against the small of her back as he kissed her. For a moment, you couldn’t breathe. Then you watched as Luca led her away from the party and down a private hallway reserved for family members and trusted associates. Toward a locked room. Toward somewhere they clearly didn’t want anyone to follow. Your chest burned with anger and heartbreak as you pushed through the crowd. You had spent months wondering if the rumors were true. Tonight, you were finally going to get your answer. No matter how much it hurt. Luca was unaware of your presence as he cheated on you