|| KIERA STEVENS'S POV ||

The future felt blurry in my head. All the dreams about raising my son to be a perfect gentleman had shattered like a piece of glass. If Luca was stating the truth, I was so done this time.

No...No...My son couldn't be a Mafia...

I swore, it took all my strength to look back at the screen again. There, I saw myself again, talking to the blondie receptionist who was suspicious about my state. Then, I just looked back to see someone behind my assistant where I made the mistake. My face was revealed to the camera. It was clear that it was me. But...