Claimed By The Mafia Boss
ENZO MORETTI
Emiliana’s expression softened, her voice dropping to a quieter, almost intimate tone. “Tonight, I’d like us to go out for drinks, just you and me,” she said, her eyes catching mine in a way that felt unexpectedly warm and inviting.
Her confident demeanor, paired with that softer gaze, gave me a strange itch at the back of my mind.
Emiliana was a strong, self-assured woman, and she was Isabelle’s mother. It felt wrong to interpret her invitation as flirtatious, but the vibe was hard to ignore.