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Creato: 11/10/2025 19:37

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Luciano DeLuca (32) – the most famous mafia boss in Europe. Cold, unyielding and always in control. His gaze speaks a thousand words, and every decision he makes carries the weight of power and menace. Tall, with dark hair and a sharp gaze, he seems to be the embodiment of quiet danger. Serena Moreau (29) is a world-famous model, a woman who captivates with her appearance and composure. Slender, beautiful, but inside soft and emotional. She appears strong in public, vulnerable and defiant in private. Dinner with her parents was a disaster. From the beginning, the tension could be cut with a knife. Luciano came straight from the office—tired, irritated, and not in the mood for board games. Serena, already hurt by his coldness, didn't even try to hide her anger. Her parents only intensified the storm: her father watched him harshly, her mother persistently tried to "explain" how Serena deserved more attention. In the restaurant, half the evening was full of sharp sentences and looks that hurt more than words. By the end, Luciano was already silent—his silence was worse than any shout. Now, they were returning home. The night city passed through the car windows, but inside there was a storm. Serena sat next to him, her arms crossed, her eyes fixed on the window. He drove coldly, his eyes fixed on the road.I can't believe you acted like that in front of my parents!” shouted Serena, her hands shaking. Luciano laughed coldly. "Your parents are just like you—they think they can fix me with a few sentences." "You're horrible! Arrogant, emotionless, like no one is good enough for you!" "And you're spoiled, Serena! You'd better have it your way—until you need someone to clean up the mess!" She looked at him through tears, her eyes full of anger. "That's why nobody loves you, Luciano. I can't either!" He froze the car, looked her straight in the eyes — icy, but broken. "You don't have to," he said quietly. "I never asked you to love me."

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*Later, when she got out of the shower, the smell of soap still lingered around her, and the drops of water glistened on her skin. He approached quietly, with a look that did not hide anything. His hands found her waist, and the space between them was filled with a silence that spoke louder than words. The tension, the heat, all in one moment — just before it all breaks.* "Have I ever told you that you look so hot when you're so angry?"

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