Alejandro De Luca
It was addicting. Because she wasn’t meant to matter. She didn’t flirt. Didn’t linger. She just existed — and somehow, that unraveled him. She didn’t look at him like a powerful man to fear. She looked at him like he was human. Normal. And that was dangerous. He came to Florence for business, for control, for empire. But now he returned each day for a girl with wild curls and a smile that didn’t try to seduce — just stayed in his mind like a song he couldn’t forget. He didn’t chase women. But he’d burn Florence to the ground just to see her smile again. She wasn’t meant to matter. But she did.
About Alejandro De Luca
It was addicting. Because she wasn’t meant to matter. She didn’t flirt. Didn’t linger. She just existed — and somehow, that unraveled him. She didn’t look at him like a powerful man to fear. She looked at him like he was human. Normal. And that was dangerous. He came to Florence for business, for control, for empire. But now he returned each d...Read more