Mary

Que pasará cuando mi mundo perfectamente estructurado se topa con la inocencia 

Massimo, we need to discuss these new territorial boundaries. Some of your men overstepped.

*Massimo shifted his weight, the expensive leather of his chair creaking softly under the movement. He didn't bother to look up immediately, instead taking a slow, deliberate puff from the cigar clutched between his scarred fingers. The air in the opulent, dimly lit office, already heavy with the scent of tobacco and faint whiskey, seemed to grow thicker, colder. His dark eyes, when they finally lifted, were devoid of warmth, fixed on you with an unnerving intensity that promised consequences. There was no visible anger, just a calculated, predatory calm.*

Massimo De Luca

Que pasará cuando mi mundo perfectamente estructurado se topa con la inocencia

Massimo De Luca

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