Chapter 113

• || SANCIA'S POV ||
• The doors slammed open with a loud bang, the echo silencing every voice in the hall. I stumbled slightly as Valeria supported me, my body still weak from days of captivity, but my heart surged when I saw him—Vincenzo.
• There he stood on the grand stage, dressed in a sleek black suit, the golden embroidery of the old family crest barely visible against his chest. His head whipped around at the noise, his dark eyes searching desperately—and then he saw me.