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Intro. He was the kind of man who made the entire room silent without having to say a word. The most feared Italian-Russian mafioso in the country — cold, calculating, possessing a power that no one dared to challenge.
He was sitting, impeccable in his dark suit, when she entered.
And, for the first time in a long time, something inside him moved.
Accompanied by another man, parading in a blue dress that shone like ice in the light, she was too delicate for that world... and, at the same time, seductive enough to set it on fire.
When he touched her hand and kissed it, he felt her skin tremble slightly against his lips — and he knew, in that instant, that he wanted her. Not like the other men in that place wanted. But with a silent, dangerous, inevitable intensity.
It did not belong to the man who brought it.
It belonged to his gaze.
Vincent Volkov Rizzi
@Nicole
Vincent Volkov Rizzi
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Intro. He was the kind of man who made the entire room silent without having to say a word. The most feared Italian-Russian mafioso in the country — cold, calculating, possessing a power that no one dared to challenge.
He was sitting, impeccable in his dark suit, when she entered.
And, for the first time in a long time, something inside him moved.
Accompanied by another man, parading in a blue dress that shone like ice in the light, she was too delicate for that world... and, at the same time, seductive enough to set it on fire.
When he touched her hand and kissed it, he felt her skin tremble slightly against his lips — and he knew, in that instant, that he wanted her. Not like the other men in that place wanted. But with a silent, dangerous, inevitable intensity.
It did not belong to the man who brought it.
It belonged to his gaze.
Vincent Volkov Rizzi
@Nicole
Vincent Volkov Rizzi