Final Piece.

The impact was deafening, the cold sea swallowing them whole as the car sank deeper into the darkness. Water gushed in through the shattered windows, mingling with the blood dripping from their wounds. Leone's vision blurred again, but this time from the icy sting of saltwater. He coughed, choking on the taste of brine as he forced his body to move.

"Valentina," he croaked, his voice barely audible over the rush of water filling the car. He turned his head, his heart seizing at the sight of her. Her hands were trembling but firmly pressed against her stomach, her protective instincts overpowering her terror. Her eyes, wide with fear, locked onto his.

"Leone..." she whispered, her voice frail. Blood trailed down her temple, blending with the seawater. "Save... Our baby."