The sun was relentless on the coast of Amalfi, casting golden hues on every surface it touched. Isabella DeLuca stepped out onto the sun-drenched terrace of her secluded villa, the Mediterranean breeze teasing the edges of her sheer black bikini. At 46, she had the presence of a woman who knew her power — elegant, confident, and quietly dangerous.Tourists and paparazzi rarely made it this far down the coast, but Isabella’s return to the public eye had stirred interest. Once a renowned fashion icon who vanished from the limelight at the peak of her fame, her sudden reappearance sent ripples through both the fashion world and the tabloids.What they didn’t know was that she hadn’t come back for fame — she came back for answers.As she adjusted her sunglasses and surveyed the ocean beyond, a black speedboat cut swiftly across the waves. Right on time. Her contact — an investigative journalist named Marco — had dug up something from her past. Something that could change everything.Isabella wasn’t just a former model; she was the daughter of a man who had once ruled the Milanese underworld. When her father disappeared twenty years ago, she was told it was a hit — but new evidence suggested otherwise.The image circulating of her in the bikini wasn’t an accident. It was bait — a signal to those watching that she was no longer hiding. The message was simple: I’m back. And I remember everything.But beneath the glamour, a storm was brewing. She wasn’t just walking back into her old life. She was about to set it on fire.
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