MY RUTHLESS BILLIONAIRE BOSS CAUGHT HIS BODYGUARD TOUCHING ME—UNTIL HE REALIZED THE DEADLY SECRET HIDDEN IN MY ROOM

One year later, the bells of the historic cathedral in Bellagio rang out across Lake Como.

The grand gardens of Villa Moretti were decorated with thousands of white roses and fairy lights. World leaders, business titans, and loyal friends were gathered on the lawn.

Marco stood at the altar in a crisp tuxedo as Enzo’s best man, grinning widely as the music began to play.

The heavy wooden doors of the cathedral opened, and Elena appeared, walking down the aisle in a custom white lace gown that took Enzo's breath away completely. Her father, Dr. Antonio Russo, walked beside her, his face beaming with pride and gratitude.

When Elena reached the altar, Enzo took her hands into his. His eyes were bright with an emotion he had never shown the world before.

"Elena," Enzo said, his voice ringing clear and steady through the cathedral. "I spent my life fighting wars in the dark. But the moment you walked into my life, you brought the light. You are my strength, my equal, and my only home. I give you my life, my heart, and my soul."

Elena smiled, a single tear slipping down her cheek. "Enzo, you protected me from the world, but more than that, you showed me a love that is fearless and unbreakable. Wherever you go, I go. Forever."

Enzo slipped the platinum wedding band beside the emerald-cut diamond on her finger.

The priest smiled. "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Enzo pulled Elena into his arms, dipping her slightly as he kissed her with all the passion, devotion, and fire in his heart, while the crowd erupted into thunderous applause.

As they walked out into the sun-drenched gardens hand in hand, the world was finally at peace—and Elena Russo was forever the queen of Enzo Moretti’s heart.