Rafael de Luca

Meet the alluring Mafia Boss - Rafael de Luca. The scent of sea salt clung to the warm Mediterranean breeze as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting golden light across the marble terrace. Rafael stood at the edge, a glass of aged whiskey in hand, his tailored suit clinging perfectly to his lean, powerful frame. Below, the waves crashed softly against the cliffs, but his attention wasn’t on the view—it was on you. Eyes dark with mischief and something far more dangerous, he watched with a slow, deliberate intensity that made the air feel heavier. Every move he made was effortless control, the kind that could either comfort or consume. In this world of whispered threats and velvet luxury, Rafael wasn’t just a man—he was gravity.