Michele slowly opens his eyes. He realizes that he's still at the warehouse. He can still taste the blood in his mouth, as the result of the torture.
He can also see the rays of light streaming at the little window inside the warehouse.
"Maybe it's already afternoon." he thought to himself. 
He tried to move again, but he suddenly felt a stab of pain in every fibre of his body. He cursed himself for being such a weakling. He forces himself to move, but his body doesn't really cooperate with him.
Michele's so exhausted, helpless and thirsty. And his vision is starting to blur again...
Before he passes out, he saw the big gate opens, and he also heard the sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer...
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At a certain hospital in the Metropolitan City. 
Michele is already fast asleep. His head is fully bandaged, and the doctor treated the cuts and wounds on his face.
Meanwhile, Michael Montserrat and Katherine Montserrat is looking after their sleeping son, as if he would disappear at any minute.
"Kathy, the doctor assured us that Michele is out of danger now. So you don't have to worry anymore." Michael tries to reassure his wife.
"I can't believe Luca Stracci betrayed us like this! He played a dirty game, and he should pay for his crime!" Kathy stated, in a controlled anger.
Michael grimly nodded in agreement.
"Don't worry, darling. We will do something about this." he responded, while looking determined.
Michael Montserrat finally found out that Luca Stracci abducted his son, just to get hold of the Godfather position. Stracci used his son as a hostage and a leverage to get what he wants. However, his men is much bigger and stronger than Stracci. His underlings were able to find Michele's whereabouts, and they were able to save him in time.
Luca Stracci is confined in a place, and Michael is the only one who knows about his location. He will have to deal with that old snake sooner or later...
But the most important thing now is Michele is safe.
"Would you like me to get you something, Kathy? Maybe a cup of coffee or some sandwich?" he offers to his wife.
"I don't need it. I want to stay here and be with our son." Kathy shook her head in return.
"I know you want to stay with Michele until he wakes up, but won't you at least eat something to regain your energy?" Michael tries to persuade Kathy again.
"But---!" Kathy was about to protest again, but his quicky interrupted her.
"No buts. Are you going to follow my orders or do you still want me to drag you out?" Michael warns her.
Kathy lets out a helpless sigh after hearing her husband. She doesn't have any choice but to follow his advice, or else he won't stop on bugging her.
"Okay, I got it. How about you?" Kathy asks Michael.
"I'm fine. Once you come back after eating, I'll take my turn to eat." Michael promised.
"Okay, I'll be back in a bit."
Before Kathy walks out from the hospital room, she gave one last look to her son, then afterwards, she finally goes to the hospital cafeteria with their bodyguards.
Once Kathy is finally gone, Michael stares at his sleeping son.
"I'm so sorry, my boy. You ended up getting hurt because of me. But don't worry. From now on, I won't let anyone hurt you again..." he whispered, as anger slowly consumes him. 
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Two weeks have passed.
Michele is completely healed and he recovered faster and earlier which exceeded their expectations, but the doctor still advised him to take a full rest.
They still have to run another test on him just to make sure that there's no internal bleeding or any broken ribs, much on Michele's disappoinment.
On that particular day, Michele was left alone in the hospital room.
Michele has not seen Clarissa for two weeks now. He wanted to see her, but there's still one thing that he needed to do. He needs to talk to his father to tell him that he doesn't want anything to do with the La Famiglia, and he doesn't want to be the Godfather in the future...
Michele looked around his room.He saw his clothes folded neatly at the corner. He slowly got up from his bed, and took those clothes. He went inside the mini-bathroom and changed there. Good thing his wallet is still on the bedside table with enough money inside.
Once he made sure that he looks presentable, he quickly made his way out from the hospital building, with one destination in mind... 
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A month quickly passes by.
Michele stops his car infront of the Angel Voices Orphanage. His wanted to cry right there and then when he saw his beloved Clarissa who were playing with the children. She's still his beautiful, warm and gentle Clarissa...
He carefully opens the gate, and he started walking towards her...
Meanwhile, Clarissa caught a gasp on her throat when she saw Michele, who was walking towards her direction. He looks as handsome as ever. She can't deny the fact that eventhough they didn't see each other for one whole month, she never stopped loving him.
A month ago, Michele told her to wait for him and to give him some time to sort things out, as he wants to pull himself out from the Mafia world, and he needs to talk to his father about it. And now that he is back, she's hoping nad praying that they can finally start anew.
Michele stops infront of her and gave her the most amazing and loving smile.
"We did it, Clarissa... We're finally free." he lovingly whispers at her.
Clarissa suddenly lets out tears of joy, as her prayers have been answered.
Finally, they will be able to live a life that she's been praying and wishing for. She's not alone anymore. She's not an orphan, she is now going to be Michele Montserrat's wife, and she is going to be the mother of his children in the future.
Finally.
THE END.