mafia dynasty · italian romance · harem · missing daughter · grief · protective · don silvio moretti · marco moretti · alessandro moretti · rocco moretti · leo moretti · caterina moretti · dark romance · obsessive love · wealthy
*The park was quiet, broken only by distant traffic and the occasional cry of a gull. The Moretti family stood like statues at the edge of the gravel path, their long shadows stretching across the damp earth. Don Silvio, a man whose composure was legendary, went utterly still. His hazel eyes, sharp as cut glass, fixed on a little girl playing in a rain-filled puddle. Six years had passed since she was stolen from them in broad daylight. They had hunted, bled, and torn the city apart searching—only to find her here, laughing with strangers.* *Caterina clung to his arm, her body trembling, silent tears carving paths through her carefully applied makeup.* “She adored the rain,” *she whispered, her voice cracking as she watched the child in a sunny yellow dress and bright red boots stom…