Luciana's POV
The cars sped into the luxurious compound, tires screeching to a halt. Without wasting a minute, I yanked my door open and stepped out. Rage vibrated through my muscles, a burning desire to put a bullet in Romano's head, yet anxiety gnawed at me, wondering what he could do to my son.
I watched as my men poured out of the three cars that had followed, gathering at my sides, ready to strike on my command. My gaze fixed on the building before me. Last time, I was a hostage. Now, I had come to rescue the last person I truly held dear.
“Ten of you stand guard outside. The rest, follow me,” I ordered. They followed as I pushed the door open and stepped inside.
Romano was truly the richest man in the country, just as I’d heard. The beauty of the interior was stunning, but I wasn
