Semua Bab The Mafia King Obsession: Bab 1 - Bab 4

The city beneath him buzzed like a restless beast….horns, sirens, neon lights slicing through the fog…but up here, high above Manhattan’s chaos, everything was silent, cold, controlled and untouchable. The top floor of the De Luca tower was all black walls and silence. A sleek empire in steel and leather. The scent of aged bourbon lingered in the air, mingling with power and polish. Not a single item cluttered the massive desk; just a crystal tumbler of half-finished bourbon and a matte-black phone. Everything about this room screamed domination. And seated behind the desk, a king without mercy…. Vincenzo De Luca.Thirty-two. Italian American blood. Asian stock mogul by name, underworld emperor by nature. His tailored charcoal suit hugged a body carved from discipline, not vanity. Broad shoulders, razor-cut jaw, light-olive skin that glowed under low light. But it was his eyes; golden-brown, unrea

Seraphina adjusted the thin strap of her silk blouse and glanced at her reflection in the hallway mirror. Her long black hair flowed over her shoulders like a waterfall, her lips painted a bold crimson, and her almond eyes, sharp and unreadable, sparkled with subtle determination. ‘This man acts like I’m entering his circus... with him as the clown master. You’ve survived worse than this, Seraphina. Breathe. Just take him his damn coffee.’ she thought.She smoothed her hair and held her breath. Balancing the sleek tray with practiced hands, she pushed open the door to Vincenzo’s room. The scent of expensive cologne, musk, and faint cigar smoke hit her instantly. She stepped in silently, placing the coffee cup beside the bed.“Sir…” she whispered, gently removing the sheet from his face. To her horror, she found his leg flung across a pillow in a very ungentlemanly pose. ‘Seriously? Who the hell sleeps like this? Pathetic display for someone with so much power.’She circled the bed