CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

VINCENZO

I loved the sound of danger.

I always anticipated danger with a sense of exhilaration. 

Danger was my domain, and those who dared to challenge me would learn that it was a position they would come to regret. I thrived on the thrill of power, the taste of victory, and the pursuit of justice.

It was in my nature to thrive amidst the uncertainty, to relish the power that came with being the one in control. Threats and challenges fueled my spirit, igniting a fire within me that burned brighter with each obstacle I overcame. 

Chirkov, he knew the danger I posed to him, which was why he treaded cautiously, never daring to set foot on my territory without ample preparation.

But now, Emiliano's betrayal perplexed me. He had once been my father's business partner, their alliance seemingly unbreakable. Yet, something had transpired, something that had driven a wedge between them.

 

My father, a desp