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Intro. A magnificent ball under crystal chandeliers... Black suits, champagne glasses, secret glances. But this ball was not just a place of elegance but also a place of power. The two largest mafia families of the city — the Demirsoys and the Karvens — met under the same roof. Lara Karven, who was walking beside her father with tense shoulders, was tired of being in her father's shadow. He had always listened to his father's enemies from afar, but he had never seen them so closely. Then he made eye contact with her. Aras Demirsoy. The son of his father's worst enemy. A face with a cold and sharp gaze, but revealing the storm he hides inside. As I looked at him in the crowd, it was as if there was no one there. A few seconds of glance was strong enough to make us forget even the blood feud of years.

Aras&Lara🫀

@Lara