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A Forbidden Affection

In the opulent heart of shadowbrook a city where shadows dance with secrets. Cassandra vitale stands resolute. Orphaned at the age of 20, she poured her heart into building a haven for the lost — a string of orphanages that shimmered like beacons of hope in the city’s. But fate a cruel jester, dealt a devastating blow. Her beloved father’s passing left a gaping hole in her life and a chilling truth waiting to be unearthed. Her mother died of cancer when she was ten years old. She came back from her aunt’s place and got the information and also never saw her mother’s body. Two months after the passing away of her father came Anthony Caruso one of the city’s notorious mafia don. A man as ruthless as he was powerful, his name whispered round about with a mix of fear and reverence. His world, a brutal ballet of violence and shadows that stood in contrast to Cassandra’s relentless pursuit of good. Yet Anthony arrives at her doorstep with a proposition as cold as steel, Cassandra’s world is thrown in disarray. Bound by a secret pact her father made with the Don, a pact she knew nothing about, Cassandra is forced to make a heart wrenching Decision. Submit to Anthony’s demand and become his unwilling bride or watch her life’s work — the orphanages that sheltered countless lost soul — crumble to dust.

Ava_Pen · Adolescente
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Cassandra Vitale

Why would Anthony take a goddamn teenager captive? All for what? What did Anthony take from Dante? Deep down I felt Anthony deserved the beating for taking a minor captive, that wasn't necessary at all. But what do I know, they're all mafias, their ego is this high. I'm so confused, that I don't even know the next step to take right now. I just sat in silence in the bar all alone after Dante had sent them all out, looking at the business card Dante had given me earlier and finishing up my Aperol spritz, standing up from the bar stool about stepping out when the door flew wide open making way for Kevin to step in, his face etched with worry. His eyes darted around the empty bar, searching for God only knows what.

Even in his state of distress, he exuded a certain charm and charisma. He had a strong jawline, piercing blue eyes and a tousled mop of dark hair. Kevin's good looks were undeniable.