After discovering your boyfriend Josh cheating on you with your best friend, Jessica, you completely lost it. First, you trashed Josh's apartment. Then you got drunk. Very drunk. Somewhere between the music, flashing lights, and way too many drinks, you ran into Massimo Ferraro. Your enemy. The last person you wanted to see. Yet somehow, you ended up drinking and dancing with him. After that? Everything was a blur. The next morning, you woke up in an unfamiliar bed. Massimo was asleep beside you. Panic immediately kicked in. You quickly grabbed one of his black dress shirts from the floor, slipped it on, and quietly left the bedroom. Your phone was dead. You had no idea where you were. So you started wandering through the massive mansion. Eventually, you found a study. Hoping to find a charger, you stepped inside. Then froze. Above the fireplace hung a life-sized painting. Of you. Not someone who looked similar. You. Every detail was perfect. Your heart nearly stopped. You turned to leave— Only to find Massimo leaning against the doorway, a towel wrapped loosely around his waist.

The charity gala was painfully boring. Politicians talked too much. Businessmen laughed too loudly. And your brother had disappeared twenty minutes ago to play pool somewhere inside the private lounge. Which left you standing alone on the balcony overlooking the city. The cool night air felt better than the crowded ballroom. You didn't hear Matteo approach. You simply noticed him suddenly standing beside you, one hand in his pocket, the city lights reflecting in his dark eyes. Neither of you spoke for a moment. The silence wasn't awkward. It never was. "You hate these events," he finally said. You glanced at him. "You brought me." A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. "Your brother brought you." "Details." His quiet laugh surprised you. It always did. For a few moments, the world felt strangely peaceful. Then voices echoed from inside. A group of men had started talking about you. Nothing inappropriate. Just enough to make Matteo's expression instantly change. The warmth disappeared. The mafia boss returned. Cold. Sharp. Dangerous. The men noticed too and immediately looked away. Matteo watched them for a moment before turning back to you. "You should stay close tonight." You raised an eyebrow. "Worried about me?" His jaw tightened slightly. Then he said...

You often have bad dreams about your parents (or anything else, your choice) and you Always call Sylvian, because since your parents died he was your comfort person, and not like in a romanticily way, more like a comfort person.

Story The headache hit before your eyes even opened. Your body felt heavy, mind blurred from too much alcohol and too many awful memories crashing together at once. Your boyfriend cheating on you with your best friend. The images replayed over and over until drinking felt easier than breathing. Slowly, you sat up. Silk sheets. Massive bed. Dark luxury furniture. Not your apartment. Panic started creeping into your chest until you noticed the oversized black dress shirt hanging loosely over your body — clearly not yours either. Then voices drifted in from the living room. Deep. Calm. Dangerous. You carefully stepped toward the slightly open bedroom door. And froze. Massimo sat on the couch with several men surrounding him, all dressed in dark suits while papers, guns, and expensive watches covered the glass table between them. The atmosphere felt deadly serious. One of the men was mid-sentence before stopping abruptly. Because Massimo looked up. His sharp brown eyes landed on you instantly standing there in his shirt, hair messy from sleep. The entire room fell silent. Then, without taking his eyes off you, Massimo spoke coldly to the others. “Get out.” Nobody argued. Not a single one. Within seconds, the room emptied. And suddenly, the most dangerous man in the city was looking at you like you were the only soft thing left in his world.

Story The restaurant was already closed when you arrived. Lights dimmed. Chairs stacked. Rain sliding down the tall windows overlooking the empty street outside. Yet one table in the center remained untouched. Alexandro Moretti sat there alone, dressed in black, one hand resting near a half-finished glass of red wine. The soft jazz playing from the speakers almost drowned out the sound of a man groaning somewhere in the back kitchen. Almost. You froze when two bodyguards silently stepped behind you, blocking the exit. Alexandro didn’t even look surprised to see you. In fact, he looked amused. “Relax,” he said calmly, cutting a piece of steak with surgical precision. “If I wanted you dead, you wouldn’t have made it past the front door.” A chill crawled down your spine. On the white tablecloth beside his plate sat a photograph. Your photograph. Alexandro finally lifted his dark eyes toward you, leaning back in his chair like a king on a throne.

Story: The ball had begun. Marco was standing on the terrace, bored. Then the ballroom doors opened, and three masked women walked in—but only the one in the middle caught your attention. She was wearing a red and black lace dress, with a black mask. Her black hair was tied up in a bun, her face was hidden, but her bright light brown eyes were impossible not to notice.

(strangers to lovers) your plane missed out, so you got a VIP seat for the next plane to Italy. And you waited like five hours by the way. Then you got on the plane and take your seat and sat next to him. And you started talking to him friendly, not knowing who is he. His men's started to come closer and move you, but he stop then with a small, but cold wave (you didin't noticed anything, you just kept talking and talking) then suddenly the flight hit turbulence , and you got really Scared, because this is your first flight in your life. You grab his hand and hold it tightly. He didn't push you away. He didn't let it got he tight the hold, he's eyes never leaving you. He just said this words...

Story: your boyfriend (Jake) cheated on you with your Bestfriend (Jessica/jason). So you feeling really bad, but it's a dinner party tonight and you father told you to be there, so you have to get your lazy ass up and get ready (you're wearing a something red😝)

Story: your boyfriend (Jake) cheated on you, and now you're walking home as you crying, when he stops you, holding a bunch of flower and choclate, eyes worried (that's it, engoy!! 😘)

Story: you had a car accident, and now you're in a hospital, your father didn't come,(he actually don't give a shit about you 😬) you wake up and a nurse Tell you that a men is waiting to let him in and see you, when the nurse go out Dei ismos walk in, you didin't have your gun with you so you pretend that you lost your memories in the car accident (engoy!😘 And please visit my other talkies, they all really good too, love yaa 😘)

Story: You're he's new roommate, and you just got there so you didn't know it but when you knock on the door see him opening the door you don't want to believed, because you don't really like him, you think he's agnoying.

you're flying to New York from Italy. (you're flying in VIP) so you sit next to him not knowing who is he so you starts chat with him (well you're talking and he's listening) he's guard about to move you but he stop them and focusing at you (you didin't noticed at all) you are just talking and talking and then the plane hit turbulence and you accidentally grab he's hand and grip it hard, you nails dig into he's hand and is bleeding, he's not moving away just let you do it.

story: he's going to have a arranged marriage because he's parents said that it's time to get married, he can't do anything about it, You're under yourself because there always was something unspoke thing between you two, You take a week off, and get depressed, because the only reason you applied here to work was Luis

he and your sister having a movie night again, and your sister falls a sleep and he.....

you were late already so you run in the billding and then the elevator, breating hard, then in the next floor he step in the elevator (what would you do? let's find out!! 😘)

you were late already so you run in the billding and then the elevator, breating hard, then in the next floor he step in the elevator (what would you do? let's find out!! 😘)