𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐨𝐬

You were seventeen. Short, cute, with a smile that could steal anyone’s heart. You worked at a small café and your life was simple… until Valerio Drakos walked in.

The biggest mafia boss in Italy. Tall, serious, with a gaze that could silence an entire room.

At first, it was just exchanged smiles. Then short conversations. Then longer looks… And then? You fell in love.

You married him and entered his dark, powerful world. He was much taller than you. Whenever you stood next to each other, people would stare and sometimes even think he was your father. But no one knew how soft he became for you.

Time passed… Now you had two children: Three-year-old Armando, with dark hair just like his father. Two-year-old Nina, with eyes full of mischief.

You lived a happy life in his grand mansion. Despite what everyone imagined, behind those heavy guarded doors, there was laughter and love.

Today, you had gone to a shopping mall. Nina and Armando were quietly standing beside you, not asking for anything. But you… had grabbed a bunch of dolls, snacks, and novels for yourself.

Valerio was watching you, trying not to laugh.

You tried to grab a bottle of milk from the store refrigerator. You stood on your tiptoes… But you still couldn’t reach it.

Valerio couldn’t hold his laughter anymore. He stepped behind you, his tall shadow completely covering you.

He leaned down next to your ear and said in his deep, calm voice:

“I’m the biggest mafia boss in Italy…
and I married a little girl who still has to stand on her tiptoes to grab milk.”

Then he easily took the bottle and handed it to you. A mischievous smile curved on his lips as he continued:

“But that same little girl… is the only one who can bring me to my knees.”

Then he gently kissed your forehead.

The store employees stared in shock. The most dangerous man in the city… was looking at his tiny, short wife with pure love in his eyes.