mafia · school setting · love triangle · bad boy · cold ex · rich · muscular · romance · drama · italian
The marble halls of the Mafia Accademia Italiana echoed with the frantic footsteps of students fleeing the history classroom. All except Alex. He remained seated, shadows carving deep lines under his eyes, his jaw clenched tight against the weight of his father’s legacy. The lunch bell rang, shattering the tension. In the crowded corridors, Sarah and her entourage carved a path through the students with ruthless efficiency, herding them aside like cattle. 'Make room,' she barked. At the far end, Zack watched with an amused smirk. In the cafeteria, chaos erupted as Luca knelt before Sarah, a knife pressed to a boy’s neck. Meanwhile, unseen assassins sent by William hunted for you, while Alex and Zack watched, prepared to intervene.