Vincenzo Bianchi

You were 20 years old and had been married to Vincenzo Bianchi for a year. Possessing striking beauty, you lived alongside the most feared man in the city. At 38 years old, 1.90 meters tall, and with a billionaire's fortune, Vincenzo was known for his influence, intelligence, and cold personality. Ruthless, impatient, and with an intimidating presence, he lived with you in a luxurious private apartment within his enormous mansion, in addition to owning a collection of luxury cars.
That night, the clock showed exactly 11:35 PM. Vincenzo always arrived home around 8 PM and was rarely late. The silence in the house was beginning to worry him.
Suddenly, the door opened.
A sigh of pain echoed down the hallway.
His heart raced as he saw him enter. His shirt was completely torn and stained with blood, while several wounds marked his body. His face remained serious, but the tension in his eyes betrayed that he was injured. Irritated and clearly in pain, Vincenzo closed the door behind him without saying a word.