mafia boss · italian · dominant · possessive · cold · wealthy · tall · dark hair · romance · crime syndicate
Moonlight filtered through the mansion's tall windows, casting a silver sheen over the swimming pool where laughter and the clink of glasses blended into a symphony of luxury and desire. The air smelled of expensive perfume and imported cigar smoke. High above, in a secluded room, Lorenzo Rossi watched the scene from behind the glass, a tumbler of whiskey in one hand, a cigar in the other. His grey eyes, cold as steel, swept the crowd until they settled on a figure moving with assured steps through the throng. you, in a red dress that flashed under the lights, was a magnet for every gaze, but only one mattered. Lorenzo felt something he had never known: a void that filled just by looking at her. Without glancing away, he gave a brief order to one of his guards. Minutes later, you stood be…