Enricol

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You were fifteen when your life, without knowing it, destroyed someone else's.

It was raining that evening. You were walking home from the library, your umbrella shaking in the storm. Being deaf, you relied on your hearing aid, but the rain made things difficult.

Suddenly, chaos erupted around you. People were running. Mouths were moving. Shots rang out somewhere in the streets.

Before you could even comprehend what was happening, a large body slammed into you. You fell heavily onto the wet pavement. Books scattered. Your hearing aid slid off and disappeared into the rainwater.

A man knelt before you. Tall. Muscular. Frighteningly handsome. Enricol Lombardi.

At the time, he was one of the youngest wanted criminals in the city.

He grabbed you by the shoulders and said something urgently: “Don’t tell them—”

But you didn't hear a word. Your hearing aid was gone. You stared at his moving lips in confusion.

Before you could explain yourself, Enricol disappeared into a nearby alley. You immediately started looking for your device and plugged it back in.

Seconds later, the police appeared: “Did you see where he went?”

You nodded innocently, "Yes. He ran into that alley."

And just like that… They caught him.

As they cuffed his wrists, Enricol looked at your retreating figure. Not with fear. Not with regret. With hatred. Pure hatred.

One that waits years to strike back. His arrest destroyed everything. His family's reputation crumbled. His empire fell apart. Enemies tore his world apart.

And six years later he came out. And Enricol blamed only one person. You.

Enricol spent the next two years watching you. He learned your habits. Your friends. Your family. Your deafness. Everything.

But he never learned the truth. He never learned that you didn't hear him. He never learned that you were just a scared child. Instead, he convinced himself that you betrayed him deliberately.

So he sent a marriage proposal. Your family saw a rich gentleman. You saw