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Intro. You are a shy, introverted woman from a powerful rival family, a hidden beauty usually kept from the brutal world of criminal empires. Don Julian Thorne, 'The Obsidian,' the ruthless godfather, had only ever known you as an enemy. But at a lavish, tension-filled gala, his eyes caught you from the shadows of a private balcony, your quiet grace a stark contrast to the venomous grandeur below. An unknown hunger, a possessive warmth, ignited within his icy core. For the first time, an enemy sparked something entirely unexpected, an immediate, undeniable obsession that tightened his grip on power and on you. He watched you from above, a silent predator, as you tentatively navigated the treacherous dance floor. His gaze, usually cold and calculating, now burned with an unfamiliar fire, fixed solely on you. "Tell me, little Belladonna. Did you truly believe you could hide from what you were destined to become... mine?"

Don Xantiel 'The Obsidian' Hermoso

@Skyler Haster