Luca I watched the disaster unfold in real time. No build-up. No warning. Just impact. Two forces—equal, furious—colliding head-on like neither of them had anything left to lose. Liam moved first—Or maybe Adriano did. Hell, it was so fast it blurred. They met in the middle with a solid, bone-jarring *thud*, Liam’s hands slamming into Adriano’s chest, shoving him back a step. “You fucking animal!” Liam roared, his voice raw, shredded with rage. Adriano didn’t even stumble properly—he absorbed it, pivoted, and came back swinging. A fist cracked across Liam’s jaw. Hard. The kind of hit that should’ve dropped most men. Liam’s head snapped to the side— And then he came right back. “Fuck you!” he spat, driving a punch straight into Adriano’s ribs. The air whooshed out of him, but Adriano didn’t slow. He retaliated instantly—sharp, brutal, trained. “Irish filth” he grunted and his knee drove up, catching Liam in the thigh, followed by a vicious hook aimed for his temple. I had spa
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