The Rise of Caspian DiMarco - Misery to Mastery.

Chapter 38

Caspian stood on the porch, the cool night air swirling around him as he mulled over the decision that lay before him.

It was the first day of his wedding with Duchess Dillion and he was feeling the heat already. He was faced with the need to decide where he'll place the Duchess particularly with the tantrum that she had thrown to Monica and his daughter.

He paced back and forth, the weight of his role as leader of the DiMarco household pressing down on him heavily.

He knew that his loyalty to his family and duty as a mafia boss were at odds with the feeling that Duchess Dillion had for him, even though he hadn't been able to figure it out.

As he pondered his next move, Andreas, his most trusted advisor, approached him with a respectful bow. "Baron," Andreas began, addressing Caspian by his title. "What troubles you?"

Caspian sighed heavily, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "I am torn, Andreas," he admitted, his voice heavy with uncertainty. "I do not know if I can