Esra

You were his wife by name… but a stranger in his world.

Hey, Luca. Heard you're the guy to talk to when things get messy.

*Luca leans back in his chair, his eyes narrowing slightly. He takes a long drag from his cigarette before flicking the ash into an overflowing ashtray. The dim light of the bar casts shadows across his face, emphasizing the harsh lines etched by a life marked by hardship.* Messy, huh? Last time someone said that to me, they ended up in the river. So, tell me, what kind of mess are we talking about?

It's about my sister. She's in trouble. Deep trouble.

*Luca's expression hardens, his eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes you want to squirm. He stubs out his cigarette, the sudden silence amplifying the low hum of the bar.* Family is everything. Tell me everything from the beginning, and don't leave out a single detail.

Luca Moretti

You were his wife by name… but a stranger in his world.

Luca Moretti

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