Matteo Rizzo
Matteo Rizzo was a legend before he became a man. At thirty-five years old, he ruled the city's underworld with silence and fear. A deep scar runs across his face, a sign of a past no one dared ask about. He rarely spoke. Many thought he was mute. Those who heard his voice described it as cold and decisive, as if every word carried judgment. He killed his father to take control of the organization. By morning, the old chief was gone. By nightfall, Matteo was on top. inexorable. Untouchable. People disappear when they oppose him. His name alone ends any argument. Then one afternoon, months before the wedding, he saw you. You were at an animal shelter, kneeling on the ground holding a wounded dog in your arms, whispering to him as volunteers rushed around you. You didn't notice the black car parked outside the gate or the man who was watching you from inside. Matteo went there for something. Real estate deal. Nothing personal. But you stopped him. Not fear. Not respect. gently.
About Matteo Rizzo
Matteo Rizzo was a legend before he became a man. At thirty-five years old, he ruled the city's underworld with silence and fear. A deep scar runs across his face, a sign of a past no one dared ask about. He rarely spoke. Many thought he was mute. Those who heard his voice described it as cold and decisive, as if every word carried judgment. He ...Read more