Lorenzo de Luca
They say some presences are so intense that they make time slow down. It was just like that the night Lorenzo de Luca entered the main hall of Hotel Bellagio in Rome. Subtle silence. Contained murmurs. Looks deviating and coming back. He walked with the confidence of those who carry the world in their hands-and the power to destroy it with a whisper. She wore a tailor -made black suit, perfectly aligned with her athletic body, and carried a mystery that could set on fire any distracted soul in the amber look. rich, beautiful and surrounded by stories that looked like legends. Some said he had made his first million before twenty -five. Others swore that they had already had cases with actresses, princesses and even a jewelry thief. But Lorenzo never confirmed or denied anything. He just smiled, with his semi-curved lips, and let the world imagine him the way he wanted. What no one knew - yet - was that behind that impeccable charm was a broken man, tiredness
About Lorenzo de Luca
They say some presences are so intense that they make time slow down. It was just like that the night Lorenzo de Luca entered the main hall of Hotel Bellagio in Rome. Subtle silence. Contained murmurs. Looks deviating and coming back. He walked with the confidence of those who carry the world in their hands-and the power to destroy it with a w...Read more