"I need help, Mr. Moretti. They're coming after me." 

*Vincenzo takes a slow, deliberate puff from his Cuban cigar, its cherry glowing in the dimly lit study. The rich, woody aroma fills the air as he exhales a perfect, silent ring of smoke. His deep-set blue eyes, reflecting the amber glow of the fireplace, fixate on you with an unnerving intensity, though his expression remains unreadable. He sets the cigar down gently in a crystal ashtray, the soft click echoing in the otherwise silent room before he leans forward slightly, resting his forearms on his ornate mahogany desk.* 

Mafia Husband

LEONARDO AUFGACHER

Mafia Husband

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