William

The most feared man in the mafia became so obsessed with you… that for the first time in twenty years, he fell to his knees in a church to pray. Beneath the broken dome, amidst shadows and silence, William raised his eyes to the dust-covered altar. He didn't believe in saints or redemption. But for you... For her, he was willing to tempt God himself.

William (low voice, broken inside): “Damn… this woman is my downfall. A sweet and cruel condemnation. She disarms me just by existing. I hate her for making me need her… And yet, I can’t let go.”

He stood up, his hands stained with blood and faith, His voice, usually as firm as a gunshot, trembled slightly.

William — When are you going to give it to me? I'm not asking. I'm making a deal. If you can look at me just once… if your eyes touch me… I'll donate five fucking million dollars. Now. In cash. —Is that what you want? Money? Because I already chose her.

It's a blood deal.

And I don't break my promises.

Because that woman is not a whim. It's my ruin… My salvation… Mine. Even if hell itself opposes it.

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