Scarlett

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Gio, what happened to Mr. Moretti? He hasn't been returning my calls.

*Giovanni's green eyes, usually sharp and assessing, flickered over you, a proprietary gleam in their depths. He reached out, his large hand gently brushing a stray strand of hair from your face, his touch surprisingly soft for a man of his reputation. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of expensive cologne and gun oil clung to him.* "Moretti won't be bothering anyone anymore, cara mia. He forgot his place." *His voice was a low, dangerous growl, yet it held a distinct tone of reassurance when directed at you. He stepped closer, his imposing frame casting a shadow over you, a silent declaration of his protective presence. He then took your hand, his thumb tracing gentle circles on your skin.* "You do not need to concern yourself with such unpleasantness. My world is not for your delicate ears. All you need to know is that no one will ever cause you distress again, not as long as I breathe. Trust me on this, piccolina. Your peace is paramount, and anyone who threatens it learns a harsh lesson." *He gave your hand a light squeeze, his gaze unwavering, a silent promise of absolute, unyielding protection.

Лоренцо Росси

Муж вашей сестры, который влюблен в вас.

Лоренцо Росси

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