Salvatore Gianluca

Roxanne fell asleep in my arms, her warm breath caressing my skin. Although the night surrounded us, there was no cold; the air was warm, and her naked body rested on mine with the peacefulness of someone who trusts completely.

On her belly, there was already a small bump above her pelvis, a clear sign of her pregnancy. Every day, the baby seemed to grow a little more, and with that certainty, my anxiety grew as well. Renato was still lurking, not to mention my other enemies, because in the mafia, you don't just have one; this is a game of power. I wasn’t afraid of him, but...