Alessandro's expression turned somber as he led Alessia to his study. "We need to discuss the Morani family's betrayal."
Alessia's heart pounded. "What do you know?"
Alessandro's eyes locked onto hers. "The Morani family was manipulated. By someone within our own ranks."
Alessia's mind reeled. "A traitor?"
Alessandro nodded. "We're investigating. But I need your help."
Alessia's determination hardened. "I'll do whatever it takes."
Alessandro's gaze softened. "I know you will, Bella."
Together, they pored over documents and strategized.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, Alessandro's phone buzzed.
"Alessandro, we've identified the traitor," his consigliere said.
Alessandro's eyes narrowed. "Who?"
"Francesca Rossi's cousin, Luca. He's been feeding information to the Morani family."
Alessia's eyes widened. "Luca? But he's—"
Alessandro's jaw clenched. "He's a dead man."
The room fell silent, tension hanging heavy.
Suddenly, Sophia burst in, her face pale. "Alessandro, I need to tell you something."
Alessandro's gaze shifted. "What is it, Sophia?"
Sophia hesitated. "I overheard Luca arguing with someone...about the Morani family's plans."
Alessia's heart skipped a beat. "Who was he arguing with?"
Sophia's voice barely above a whisper. "Marco."
Alessandro's expression darkened. "Marco? My brother?"
The room plunged into chaos.