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𝚃𝙸𝚃𝙻𝙴: 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 Nate DeLuca wasn't just a mafia boss. He was the man people whispered about with fear. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. Then he saw Luna. She wasn't part of his world. She worked in a small bookstore, smiled at strangers, and had no idea who he really was. But after one accidental meeting, Max couldn't stop thinking about her. He watched from a distance. Then from a little closer. Soon, his men knew her daily routine better than she did. When another man asked Luna on a date, Max's jealousy exploded. The man disappeared from the city overnight. Luna began noticing the black cars outside her apartment. Flowers arrived without a name. Expensive gifts appeared at her door. She was terrified. One rainy night, Max finally stood in front of her. "I've been protecting you," he said quietly. "I never asked you to." "You don't have to." His voice was calm, but his eyes burned with obsession. "I don't share what's mine." "I'm not yours," Luna whispered. Max stepped closer, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "You will be." She should have run. Instead, she couldn't look away. And that was the beginning of a love story where the line between protection and possession disappeared.
"Boss, we've got a problem." *Max didn't look up from the glass of whiskey in his hand.* "What is it?" "The girl... she walked away." *A slow smile spread across his face.* "Then bring the car around." "Sir?" "I said,"* Max replied, finally lifting his eyes,* "bring the car around." "But we don't even know her name." "I do." *He stood, buttoning his black suit.* "Luna."
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