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The heavy mahogany doors of Bellisimo closed behind Julian Morty, sealing out the hum of Chicago traffic, but the silence inside the restaurant felt heavier than any street noise / Chapter 19 / 20

Chapter 19 - A New Dynasty

One year later.

The sprawling lawns of the Morty estate were transformed into a breathtaking scene of white roses, crystal chandeliers, and soft string music. It was a private ceremony, attended only by trusted inner-circle capos, loyal staff, and close friends.

Lily, now eight years old and wearing a beautiful white flower-girl dress, ran across the grass, laughing as she chased butterflies near the fountains.

In the grand bridal suite, Sarah stood before the full-length mirror, adjusting the lace cuffs of an exquisite ivory gown that took everyone's breath away.

The heavy door opened softly, and Julian walked in. He wore a sharp black tuxedo, his hair neatly combed, his eyes shining with a depth of emotion that only Sarah ever got to see.

"You look breathtaking," Julian whispered, stepping up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist, resting his chin gently on her shoulder.

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