My life was once a monotonous routine of work, work, and more work. The excitement was nonexistent, and my relationships were strained, especially with my mom. We'd fight constantly, and I'd often say things I'd later regret. But one argument stood out - the one where I told her I hated her, only to realize those might be the last words I ever spoke to her.
That fateful evening, I returned to our shared apartment, expecting my mom's signature gesture of frustration - her pointed shoe. Instead, I was met with an eerie silence. Her favorite book lay open on her cherished couch, and her phone remained untouched. My mom's quirks were legendary, but this scene was unsettling.
As I stepped further into the apartment, the air greeted me with an ominous scent - blood. My heart sank, and my mind racing, I wondered what had happened. Was my mom okay? Had our last argument triggered something irreparable?
Little did I know, my life was about to take a drastic turn, one that would shatter my mundane existence and plunge me into a world of uncertainty and chaos
Now wanting something that power and intimidation can't give, parental and brotherly love. Dodging the bullets, killing, and torture has been a part of Elma's life for the past twelve years. Being the youngest Monti, and the only daughter of Lorenzo Monti, The Don Of The Sicilian Mafia meant many things. Especially when being kidnapped, and witnessing the cruel death of her mom protecting her.
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Ever since being dropped into the underworld, Elma has vowed to protect her family from the shadows. Returning after twelve years, Elma atempts to built her roots of trust and emotions again. Every day was a daily struggle as she learning to trust in the field while hiding the empire. Having the biggest and most powerful empire is a feat to be reckoned with until Elma gets unwillingly knocked down by the boy she loves. Now struggling between her angel and demon. Who will win, in the battlefield of emotions as she unknowingly opens her doors of love?