Chapter 55 Epilogue: A New Beginning

• The golden hues of dawn stretched over the city skyline as Victoria Serria Villa stood on the balcony of her penthouse, her fingers wrapped around a warm cup of coffee. The soft hum of morning traffic below signaled the start of another day, a day where she was no longer bound by fear, power struggles, or the sins of her father.
• For the past six months, she had been rebuilding—not just her life, but the Villa legacy. No longer a criminal empire, but a legitimate business powerhouse. It wasn’t easy, and there were moments when the ghosts of her past threatened to drag her back, but she had fought too hard to let that happen.
• She turned when she heard the balcony door slide open behind her. Mark emerged, his shirt unbuttoned at the top, his hair still damp from his morning shower. He gave her a sleepy smile and handed her a fresh cup of coffee, replacing the one that had long gone cold in her hands.