Luca Moretti POV“Move your fucking hands off her, Teo!” Nic roars, his leather jacket creaking as he shoves our brother back.I push myself up from the gravel, wiping off the grease and dirt from the garage floor. I look like a total amateur in front of my older brothers. Weak. Pathetic.“How the hell do you let a girl put you on your ass, Luca!” Teo barks, his knuckles raw and bleeding from the fight.Nic doesn't even hesitate. His hand flies out, a brutal smack cracking right across Daniels’ face. I gasp, staring at her. Her jaw clenches, but she doesn't drop. I’ve seen Nic and Teo break ribs with that kind of force. Before she can recover, Teo steps in and hits her too, the sound echoing off the metal walls of the Moretti Family Estate.“Stop it!” Daniels screams, her voice cracking as she tries to blink through the pain.They shove her hard, sending her stumbling right toward me.“Hit her back! Claim your spot in this family! What kind of Moretti are you?” Teo yells, driving his

Luca Moretti POV“I’m not some fucking street rat you can throw around!” Teo snarls, his leather vest creaking as he lunges forward.“Shut your mouth,” Nic warns, his voice dropping into a dangerous, low hiss. “We’re inside a private clinic.”“I didn't mean to push Daniels that far into the current,” Teo grumbles, turning his face away from the corridor lights. His eyes are raw, wet with unshed tears.“Look at you, you’re fucking crying,” I say, mocking him to hide how loose my own chest feels.“Back off!” Teo snaps, his jaw tight.He violently wipes his face with the heavy sleeve of his jacket.“I don't have a vendetta against Daniels,” he mutters.“Neither do I,” Nic adds, his expression completely fractured.“Yeah, but you don't feel the pull the way I do,” I say, my throat closing up as the reality hits. Teo’s head snaps up, his eyes widening. A rogue tear slips down my cheek. I turn to bolt down the hallway, unable to let them see me break, but Nic lunges out. His heavy arms lock

Luca Moretti POV“Catering is set in the dining hall!” Helena calls out from downstairs.My brothers and I have been locked in Teo’s bedroom with Daniels, breathing the same heavy air. We head down the grand staircase together.“This is going to be an absolute disaster,” Teo mutters, a wicked smirk on his lips.Our mother never handles domestic tasks. Ever. The estate always employs a five-star private chef, a full team of uniform maids, or Daniels, who had been trained by the previous culinary staff to manage the kitchen.“I’m sure she didn't poison it,” I say, though the heavy scent of charred bread is already drifting up the marble stairs.“It’s about time she learned,” Nic grumbles, his boots clicking on the tile. “Why should Daniels handle the entire maintenance of this house?”“Where the hell is Daniels?” I ask, stopping on the landing as I realize her weight isn't behind us.“She was right next to us in my room,” Teo says, looking back.“Maybe she’s using the luxury bath,” Nic

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