"-You ruined me! - she screamed in his face. -You turned me into a fucking ghost! Do you even get what you three did that day?! I was twelve, you idiot! -her voice breaking more with every word. Alessio's eyes went cold and empty, and his lips pressed into a tight line. Not a word uttered." Isabella Vitiello- the only daughter of the Famigilia's consigliere from New York. As a kid she was the families jewel, a volcano of energy running through the gardens with an enormous smile. After the traumatic events of her cousins first wedding, she changed into a shy, quiet girl, that is just getting on with the world. Now she is tired of being scared of every shadow, tired of hiding. She is missing the carefree person that she once was. Alessio Falcone - future consigliere of the Las Vegas Camorra. Devil's right-hand man. One of three cold and unforgiving monsters looming over dark corners of Las Vegas. A man trapped by an unending cycle of blood and violence sees a shred of light in the brown-red headed girl he once met at a wedding. Vitiello and Falcone families are now tied by the marriage of Amo and Greta and are seemingly getting along. Therefor Isabella and Alessio are bound to face each other again. But what consequences may that carry for them and the people they love? Will it be worth it? This is a Cora Reilly fanfiction. All the rights belong to her.