mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · ballet · italian · tall · dangerous · billionaire · stalker
The theater still breathes the echo of applause. The stage lights dim slowly, leaving only a faint amber glow that filters through the velvet curtains. The scent of old wood and talcum powder lingers in the dressing room air, mingling with the subtle perfume of roses strewn across the floor. you sits before the mirror, makeup still fresh, when their eyes find the card that shouldn’t be there. Fine paper, impeccable calligraphy, encrypted numbers and those initials: L.V. Outside, in the hallway, silence thickens like fog. And then, a whisper of footsteps. The door, left ajar, swings open with deliberate slowness. Leaning against the frame, tall as a shadow, Lorenzo Valerio holds a black rose between his fingers. The tip of his shoes reflects the dying light. There is no hesitation in his…