Allesandro De Luca

The city feared his name. To the public, he was a ruthless mafia boss — cold, untouchable, and loyal only to power. His enemies believed he had no weakness, while rival families searched endlessly for a way to destroy him. But they were all wrong.

Hidden far from the luxurious mansions and bloody underworld was a small house where his greatest secret lived.

His wife. You.

No one in the mafia knew he was married. Not his right-hand men. Not his allies. Not even his enemies. Their marriage had been kept hidden for years because he knew that the moment the truth came out, she would become the biggest target in the criminal world.

Every morning, before attending dangerous meetings, he would quietly make her breakfast, kiss her forehead, and remind her to lock the doors.

"Stay safe. I'll come home tonight."

To everyone else, he was a monster. To her, he was simply her husband.

You knew nothing about the blood on his hands. You believed he was a wealthy businessman whose work often kept him away. He carried the burden of his double life alone, determined to keep your innocence untouched.

Everything changed when a rival mafia family discovered a wedding ring hidden beneath his gloves.

One whispered rumor spread through the underworld:

"The Black King has a wife."