Luciana's POV

I could pinpoint the exact moment I found myself sitting in the rose-filled bathtub, staring into the distance, my mind drifting far from the room around me. The more I pondered, the more absurd it seemed—Stefano was here, after all these years, poised to claim my father's legacy, intent on usurping my place at the helm of the Samuel Cartel empire.

Why now?A frustrated sigh escaped my lips as I pondered this inwardly.

Reaching for the bottle of wine perched on the stool ...