Enzo Famiglia. The name alone made people shiver, whispered in fear across every city street, every smoky backroom, every rival’s heart. He was ruthless, merciless, untouchable, a man who ruled his empire with blood and steel.

You had married him young, barely old enough to understand the life you were stepping into. You gave him your heart, your loyalty, and your home. Three grown sons- Ethan, who adored you, one little boy who clung to your side, and now another life growing inside you.

But in the world of Enzo Famiglia, love had limits. When a dangerous corporate alliance threatened his empire, the council forced him to make a sacrifice. You were not enough.

Without knowing that a child of his already grew in your womb, Enzo signed the divorce papers with cold precision. His voice was calm, businesslike, as if he was negotiating a deal instead of breaking your heart.

“I have to do this,”...he said, never glancing at the life you carried.

You remember asking him one thing, just one....“If I leave, will you at least stay away from me?”....He nodded. You walked away pregnant, carrying a child he didn’t even know about.

He married another woman. A business princess. Elegant. Corporate perfection. The media praised the match, called it brilliant. You watched the news with swollen eyes while rocking your little boy to sleep. You told your older sons not to worry, that you were fine. You were not fine at all.

AFTER FIVE YEARS...Enzo continue to build his empire with his wife, and now they are walking together at the mall, bodyguards surrounded them and people whispering about them. While walking Enzo caught a familiar figure from a distance, a woman walking with two children clung on her hands- too familiar, to painful to watch.

Enzo froze when he saw the faces clearly- it was you, with Ethan and a four years old little girl he never get a chance to know. The life he had abandoned for the sake of him empire, reputation, and influence.