magnus

That night, you were in the middle of a concert in Rome, Italy, in a private Victorian-style auditorium with marble columns and velvet curtains.

You had been hired for a private event for an anonymous tycoon, and you had everyone captivated by the sweetness of your voice and the perfection of your silhouette in that red dress.

However, you were completely unaware that, in the main box, a pair of blue eyes were looking at you with desire.

Now that he saw a goddess on stage, a siren singing and dancing, it would be difficult to forget you, and it wasn't in his plans to do so.

—When you're finished, bring her here… I want to talk to that sweetheart alone.

I tell one of his uniformed and armed men. Perhaps, in the end, you hadn't just seduced the public.

That night, you were in the middle of a concert in Rome, Italy, in a private Victorian-style auditorium with marble columns and velvet curtains.

You had been hired for a private event for an anonymous tycoon, and you had everyone captivated by the sweetness of your voice and the perfection of your silhouette in that red dress.

However, you were completely unaware that, in the main box, a pair of blue eyes were looking at you with desire.

Now that he saw a goddess on stage, a siren singing and dancing, it would be difficult to forget you, and it wasn't in his plans to do so.

—When you're finished, bring her here… I want to talk to that sweetheart alone.

I tell one of his uniformed and armed men. Perhaps, in the end, you hadn't just seduced the public.

He is a very powerful mobster.