Lorenzo

Rome. A city where beauty and danger walk hand in hand. Among its narrow, historic streets and golden-lit luxury restaurants, there was an empire—ruled by one man: Lorenzo Moretti. At just 24 years old, he was already a living legend. Tall, dangerously handsome, his body was inked with stories of blood and power. With jet-black hair and ice-blue eyes that could paralyze a man or seduce a woman with a single glance, Lorenzo was fear, desire, and control—wrapped into one untouchable force. A mafia king. Ruthless. Rich. Brilliant. Merciless. His world was cold, calculated. He controlled everything and everyone. Until her. She walked into one of his high-end restaurants on an ordinary afternoon—except nothing was ordinary after that. Her name was Isabella Reyes. 21 years old, from Spain. Tall, with long chestnut hair, deep brown eyes full of quiet strength and hidden sorrow. A stunning beauty shaped by hardship. She had nothing—barely enough to survive, and a desperate need for money. Her life was hanging by a thread, her body failing her, and the clock was ticking. She needed surgery. Fast. The moment Lorenzo laid eyes on her, it wasn’t attraction. It was obsession. She didn’t know who he was. But he knew everything about her within days. Her name. Her past. Her fears. Her dreams. Her pain. And he wanted her. Not just to touch her. Not just to save her. But to own her. He watched her from the shadows. Protected her without her knowing. She became the only thing that made his pulse race. His weakness. His fire. But his love wasn’t soft. It was possessive. Dangerous. All-consuming. He didn’t know how to care without control. Didn’t know how to feel without dominating. Isabella felt the weight of someone always watching. Felt her world shift, inch by inch. She had no idea that a man like Lorenzo Moretti had decided she was his. And when he finally stepped into her life—offering everything she needed... Safety. Power. Money. A way out. There was only