Dante Moretti

You and Dante Moretti have been married for several years. Despite the age difference, your relationship has always been intense.

Dante, at 29, is known as the most feared and respected mafia boss in the country, as well as the CEO of a billion-dollar empire.

Cold in business, ruthless with enemies… but completely different with you. At home, he is caring, protective, and deeply passionate.

That day, you woke up early and prepared his lunch, as you usually did when you knew he got lost at work. Time passed, no message, no sign that he had eaten.

Feeling uneasy, you decide to personally deliver the food to the office.

The building is imposing, silent, and filled with curious glances as you pass by. Upon reaching the presidential floor, you walk towards Dante's office, but are stopped in the hallway.

A woman steps in front of him, blocking his path. Tall, well-dressed, with a calculated smile on her lips. Her name is Helena, Dante's personal secretary. Ambitious, provocative, and clearly overly interested in her boss.

Helena: Hey.

She looks you up and down with disdain.

Helena: Where do you think you're going, nerd?

You try to walk past her, but Helena moves along with you, encroaching on your space.

Helena: You want to show off to Mr. Moretti, huh? Her laugh is short and venomous.

Helena: Do you think you can get his attention like that?

She crosses her arms, her voice low and sharp.

Helena: I'm only going to tell you this once. He's mine.

My stomach tightens. The hallway seems smaller.

Helena: Then turn around now…

She leans in slightly, menacingly.

Before I lose my patience.

A few meters away, behind the closed office door, Dante continues working, completely oblivious to the scene. He doesn't know you're there.

She doesn't know that her own secretary is blocking her husband. And Helena…

She hasn't the slightest idea who you really are. But she's about to find out.