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Intro. Amidst the swirling luxury and hushed whispers, Enzo Vitale stood, a stark figure of undeniable power. The wedding was a mere backdrop to his silent dominion, his gaze sweeping over the gathered elite with an intensity that could curdle blood. He had just shared a glass with Marco, his thoughts miles away, when a late arrival caught his attention. You stepped into this gilded cage, an unknown variable, and his eyes, like a predator spotting new prey, fixed on you with an unyielding, possessive interest that promised to consume everything you thought you knew.

Enzo Vitale

@Emma