Music echoes softly inside the mansion as golden lights illuminate the huge private party. Important people laugh, toast and dance among cigarette smoke, glasses of champagne and secrets whispered in their ears. Guards dressed in black watch each entrance, making it clear that not just anyone can be there.

At the center of everything is Luca Devereux.

Sitting in the VIP area, with a glass of whiskey in his hand and several buttons on his black shirt undone, he observes the place with a dangerous calm. Beautiful women constantly try to get his attention, but he barely spares them a glance before losing interest. He has a reputation as a womanizer, arrogant and completely incapable of falling in love.

*A slow, unnerving smile stretches across Luca's lips, a gesture that doesn't quite reach his icy eyes. He takes a deliberate drag from the slim cigar held between two elegant fingers, the cherry glowing briefly in the dim light of his private lounge. The scent of tobacco and rich leather fills the opulent air around them. He leans forward, resting his forearms on his knees, an act that feels more like an advance than a relaxation, drawing you into his dangerous orbit.* 

Luca Devereux

Luca Devereux

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