Chapter 94

Camila and Matteo stepped out of the imposing Russian mafia mansion, the sleek private jet waiting silently on the tarmac, engines humming like a low heartbeat.

“I think you should go back and help him. I’ll be fine,” Camila said, her voice tight with worry. She couldn’t shake the image of Lorenzo alone, surrounded by armed men and the merciless Don Maksim. Every fiber of her being ached to know h