THE MAFIA BOSS PRETENDED TO BE BLIND TO UNMASK A TRAITOR… BUT ONLY ONE MAID HAD THE COURAGE TO MEET HIS GAZE

to bring coffee to his study.

Your palms felt damp against the silver tray.

No one enjoyed entering that room.

Leonardo’s study was filled with dark wood, black leather, and a heavy silence. It carried the scent of smoke, cedar, and wealth that had never needed justification.

He sat behind the desk wearing his dark glasses, one hand resting lightly on continue reading …