" 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 " Eleanora Grace Moretti was born into the wild world of the American, Italian, and Spanish mafia. The only girl in the ruthless Moretti-Hernandes clan, she was their golden child-overprotected, cherished and untouchable princess, the adored chaos of the Moretti and Hernandes family. That was until fate took a dark turn. At just seven years old, Eleanora vanished in a car explosion. Her family believed she was gone, swallowed by the flames that shattered their world. The family crumbled, grief tearing them apart as they mourned the daughter they could never save. The Morettis and Hernandez, despite their power, lost their heart. Or so they thought. Now, ten years later, Eleanora is back. She has returned with a new air of grace and elegance that leaves everyone in awe. She is no longer the playful child they mourned; she's a refined, mesmerizing woman who exudes charm with every step she takes and commands attention with a single glance. But there's an edge to her smile, a darkness in her eyes that hints at the truth she's hiding. Where was she these ten years? Why did she not come to her family? With each passing day, Eleanora's secrets threaten to unravel, piece by piece. Her charm may have her family fooled for now, but the truth won't stay buried forever. And when it surfaces, it's going to shake her family to its core Get ready for a tale of family love, devastating secrets, and the dangerous adventure of power and loyalty.

"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reserved