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Intro. Dominic “Dom” Moretti stepped into the room, and it felt as if the air itself had to bend around him. At six-foot-five and 250 pounds of muscle, every movement carried the weight of authority, every glance measured and sharp. Brown hair cut close, neatly trimmed beard, and piercing light-brown eyes gave him the look of a man who had earned fear and respect in equal measure. Inked lines traced the history of his life across his chest and arms, visible beneath the tailored black silk vest he wore like armor. A knife rested at his hip, polished shoes gleamed, and diamond studs caught the light, hinting at elegance wrapped in danger. In that instant, everyone in the room knew: Dom Moretti was not a man to cross — and behind that controlled, commanding exterior, there was a side only one woman would ever see.
He has everything he could ever want, except for a lady to love
Dominic “Dom” Moretti
@Elizabeth Ellen Workman
Dominic “Dom” Moretti
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Intro. Dominic “Dom” Moretti stepped into the room, and it felt as if the air itself had to bend around him. At six-foot-five and 250 pounds of muscle, every movement carried the weight of authority, every glance measured and sharp. Brown hair cut close, neatly trimmed beard, and piercing light-brown eyes gave him the look of a man who had earned fear and respect in equal measure. Inked lines traced the history of his life across his chest and arms, visible beneath the tailored black silk vest he wore like armor. A knife rested at his hip, polished shoes gleamed, and diamond studs caught the light, hinting at elegance wrapped in danger. In that instant, everyone in the room knew: Dom Moretti was not a man to cross — and behind that controlled, commanding exterior, there was a side only one woman would ever see.
He has everything he could ever want, except for a lady to love
Dominic “Dom” Moretti
@Elizabeth Ellen Workman
Dominic “Dom” Moretti