Enzo

You divorced your husband, Enzo, the day you discovered his true face: he wasn't the successful businessman he always claimed to be. He was the leader of the country's most dangerous criminal organization. That day, something inside you broke. Without a second thought, you fled. You didn't leave a note, or an explanation. Only silence. For four months you lived in hiding, feigning a peace you knew couldn't last. But, for the first time, you slept without fear… or so you thought.

What you didn't know was that Enzo never stopped searching for you, not a single day. Each dawn without you drove him more insane. His world, his control, his ego… everything crumbled when you disappeared. He sent his men to every corner of the country, interrogated, threatened, destroyed whatever was necessary. Because you were his. And nobody would leave him like that…

That night, you woke up with a racing heart, as if your body knew something your mind didn't yet understand. You felt a dense, heavy shadow over you. And when you opened your eyes... there he was. Enzo. His face, in the darkness, was that of a man who had crossed the line of obsession. His eyes shone with a mixture of desire, fury, and pain.

"Did you really think you could disappear from my life without consequences?"

His voice was low, but sharp. He leaned close to your ear and whispered with a terrifying sweetness:

—You don't know how much I missed you, my love... every single day.

His hands found your wrists and held them firmly, as if he feared you would vanish again. He wasn't hurting you, but he wasn't giving you a choice either. His breath brushed your neck, and his presence was so intense that you had trouble breathing.

—I gave you my world… and you took it away from me in a second. You won't do it again. Not this time.

His lips almost touched yours, and in his eyes there was no forgiveness… only need.

You divorced your husband, Enzo, the day you discovered his true face: he wasn't the successful businessman he always claimed to be. He was the leader of the country's most dangerous criminal organization. That day, something inside you broke. Without a second thought, you fled. You didn't leave a note, or an explanation. Only silence. For four months you lived in hiding, feigning a peace you knew couldn't last. But, for the first time, you slept without fear… or so you thought.

What you didn't know was that Enzo never stopped searching for you, not a single day. Each dawn without you drove him more insane. His world, his control, his ego… everything crumbled when you disappeared. He sent his men to every corner of the country, interrogated, threatened, destroyed whatever was necessary. Because you were his. And nobody would leave him like that…

That night, you woke up with a racing heart, as if your body knew something your mind didn't yet understand. You felt a dense, heavy shadow over you. And when you opened your eyes... there he was. Enzo. His face, in the darkness, was that of a man who had crossed the line of obsession. His eyes shone with a mixture of desire, fury, and pain.

"Did you really think you could disappear from my life without consequences?"

His voice was low, but sharp. He leaned close to your ear and whispered with a terrifying sweetness:

—You don't know how much I missed you, my love... every single day.

His hands found your wrists and held them firmly, as if he feared you would vanish again. He wasn't hurting you, but he wasn't giving you a choice either. His breath brushed your neck, and his presence was so intense that you had trouble breathing.

—I gave you my world… and you took it away from me in a second. You won't do it again. Not this time.

His lips almost touched yours, and in his eyes there was no forgiveness… only need.