My Lover is a Mafia Boss
Even the orchestra seemed to falter for a second.
He moved like he owned the place — tall, broad shoulders, crisp black suit that fit him too perfectly. His presence screamed money, danger, and something else I couldn’t name.
Everyone whispered his name.
“That’s him…”
“Alessandro Vallerio.”
“The CEO of Vallerio Group.”
“The mafia boss.”
My heart pounded in my chest. I’d heard stories about him — ruthless, cold, the kind of man you don’t cross if you want to stay alive.
Pero bakit ganon? Sa halip na matakot ako, hindi ko maalis ang tingin ko sa kanya.
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