Roses and Ruins

llaterra. The shell company. The leak. It was a calculated move, precise and

tight to his ear. "Find out who leaked it,

orking on it, sir. But whoever did this.

don't just disappear," he muttere

indow. A shadow of a memory crept into his mind - her voice, h

. She wouldn't dare. But the doubt

Rosa Belladonna," he said, his voice cold and calculated. "I want

in a cream silk robe, holding a glass of red wine. The headlines rolle

ching her satisfaction. Her burner phon

ssage read. "He's pan

ross the keyboard. "Stage 2. Hit him wher

ingers along designer pieces and custom suits. In the back, she

a patriarch behind the Mancini empire had more t

iminating, proof of the Don's involvement in various illicit activities. Rosa knew t

uld use this information to her advantage, to

uld stop at nothing to achieve her goal, to bring d

oom, Rosa's phone buzzed again. Th

with fire," th

? She couldn't be sure. But one thing was certain - she

he replied, her fingers f

me quickly. "I'

audience, someone who was invested in her p

sibilities. She knew Lorenzo would stop at not

was nothing but a shadow of his former self. And wh

e distant hum of a Vespa. But Rosa's world wa

the cost. And she would

in a golden glow. But the warmth didn't reach his hear

m his head of security. "We've

e walked to the security roo

screen. "It's a digital trail," one of them explained. "Leads to a

ze intensifi

the team mem

n ignited in Lorenzo'

the task at hand. "Get a team to Florence

renzo's phone buzzed again. This

control," the

o was behind these message

out. Oh, he

he news unfold on her laptop. The Mancini empire was

ed on the screen. The game was almost over

age to Killian Rizzo. "It's time,"

came quickly.

he endgame was near. And s

Rosa's phone buzzed. A mes

y one playing this

Who was this person? A

And she would deal w

would stop at nothing to achieve her goal, to bring

pulsing with energy and determination. She would win, no

was time to sti