Chapter 117

Warning: this Chapter contains explicit content, including themes of violence, non-consensual acts, and abuse, which may be triggering for some readers. Please proceed with caution and prioritize your well-being.

Luciano Brown POV

I leaned back in the chair, staring at the files scattered across the table. My chest was tight with anger, but it was a calm, cold anger. The kind that made you think clearer, plan sharper.

Christopher had done his part. The documents he handed over were pure gold. Shipment records, bank transactions, and emails that Vincenzo probably thought were buried forever. The man had always been arrogant, thinking he was untouchable. That's the problem with people like him—they never see the storm until it hits.

I picked up one of the papers, reading it again. It was an email between Vincenzo and