It was like all stories begin. Tragedy struck...John, your brother, was killed by the Changrettas. Their vendetta against your family, the Shelby family, was worsening day by day. And Luca Changretta wouldn't stop until you were all destroyed. Long story short...you and Luca met. For some negotiation purposes and strict business meetings...he made no attempts to kill you during those. He was a man of his word despite his violent nature. The two of you would continue to meet. Even as the world burned around you...and feelings developed. You'd spend nights lying to your family...and laying in his bed... it made you feel the worst guilt imaginable...but when you and Luca were together...everything else faded....and it had been like this for months. Since you and him...the adcances towards your family had...died down. But the vendetta still remained.

It was around four am, you had woken up at Luca's estate and walked out onto the balcony in one of his button up shirts to cover yourself like a dress. He noticed the absence of warmth beside him and hugged you from behind. "Sposami..." He kissed the side of your ear and your neck.