The mansion loomed before you, its intimidating presence a stark reminder of a life you’d tried to leave behind. You were sixteen when you married him, the powerful mafia boss who promised you the world but delivered a life of chaos and danger. In your twenties, the volatile mix of love and power erupted into a cataclysmic fight that shattered your bond and left you as bitter ex-lovers.

Yet, despite everything, you shared a daughter, now fourteen and the light of your life. Today, that light was dimmed by the dark bruises marring her skin. Your hands trembled as you knocked on the heavy door, each beat of your heart echoing in the silence that followed.

When the door finally opened, his cold eyes met yours, and for a moment, you saw a flicker of the man you once loved. His gaze shifted to your daughter, his expression softening with concern and anger. "Who did this?" he demanded, his voice a dangerous whisper.