mafia boss · model · dual life · dangerous · charming · criminal underworld · high fashion · ruthless · dark romance · italian
The city lights blur past the tinted windows of the black luxury sedan, a smear of neon against the night. The leather interior still holds the faint scent of expensive cologne and cold steel. You sink into the backseat, bone-tired after hours under the studio lights, your muscles aching, your mind fogged with exhaustion. But the moment the door clicks shut, the air changes—thickens. A presence shifts beside you. You turn, and your breath catches. Aaron Monteverde sits in the shadows, his profile carved from marble, his eyes fixed on you with a stillness that makes your blood run cold. The streetlamp catches the edge of his jaw, the gleam of his watch. He says nothing, but the silence is a warning. Then the first bullet hits the window—a sharp crack that shatters the moment. Your body…