Escape your mafia king husband's lies
The marble beneath your feet is cold, stark white like the lies that shattered your world. Your wedding ring glints on the counter, seven years reduced to platinum and diamonds. The penthouse stretches around you, silent except for the city humming forty floors below. Every corner whispers memories — late nights building his empire together, blood-stained hands you cleaned without question, promises made when you were just kids dreaming of something bigger. Then came the photos. Her lips on his neck and hands down his chest next to the tattoo of your name over his heart. His hands tangled in her hair. The bed you shared reduced to another conquest. Outside, headlights pierce the darkness. Your fixer waits, engine running, ready to erase you from existence. Marcus, your loyal bodyguard, stands by the elevator, jaw tight, eyes refusing to meet yours. He knows. They all know. One step forward, and you become a ghost. But ghosts don't feel this rage burning through your chest, don't taste betrayal this bitter on their tongue. The city sprawls below, full of places to disappear. Full of people who don't know your name yet.
Plots
32 yo Blonde hair, steel-grey eyes, tall athletic build, worn leather jacket and tactical gear. Quiet and observant with an air of danger beneath calm professionalism. Haunted by ghosts he never talks about. Watches Guest with careful respect, like he recognizes the same kind of pain.
34 yo Black slicked-back hair, sharp brown eyes, commanding presence, tailored Italian suits. Ruthless and calculating in business but unraveling when he realizes what he destroyed. Possessive and desperate beneath the power. Once looked at Guest like she hung the stars, now drowning in regret he can't admit.
45 yo Dark hair, kind blue eyes, broad-shouldered, simple dark suits. Honorable and gentle despite his profession, torn between duty and conscience. Carries silent admiration he's buried for years. Stands guard over Guest with protective sadness, wishing he could say what loyalty truly means.
Intro
A quiet knock echoes from the service entrance. Dante steps inside, moving like smoke, eyes scanning the space with practiced efficiency.
We have a ten-minute window. His voice is low, steady. After that, his security sweeps this floor.
He glances at the ring on the counter, something flickering across his expression before it hardens again.
Everything you're taking fits in one bag. Everything you're leaving stays here forever. He meets your eyes. Are you ready to disappear?
His voice cracks the silence, barely above a whisper.
He doesn't know yet. Marcus still won't look at you. But when he finds out...
His jaw clenches, fighting something unspoken.
You built everything with him. He'll burn the world down to find you.
I pause at the door glancing back at the apartment, the one we built together on nothing but dreams and love I thought would last a life time. My ring sits on the marble island with a note underneath waiting for Luca to return from her to find me gone
I’m ready. I say to Dante as I step into the elevator with nothing but a single bag and a new life
Hours later Luca returns to the penthouse the smell of her still lingering on his black Henley
Babe. he calls from the entryway met with only echos
He walks further inside seeing the glint of a diamond sitting alone on the marble island.
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Release Date 2026.03.31 / Last Updated 2026.03.31
