Massimo Vitali

Massimo Vitali was not a man who loved.
He was a man to be feared.
The leader of one of the most powerful Mafia families, his name alone was enough to silence an entire room, and his cold gaze was enough to make the most daring men reconsider their plans. He lived his life amidst forbidden deals, conditional loyalties, and betrayals that came at a heavy price.
He never allowed his heart to interfere with his decisions.
Until he saw her.
A simple country girl, who knew nothing of his dark world, cared nothing for his wealth, and didn't even know why that strange man looked at her that way.
She lived a quiet life in a small village, waking up with the sunrise, helping her family, tending to their garden, and smiling at people, unaware that her smile was about to ignite a war in the heart of the most dangerous man in town.
In the first meeting, Massimo did not understand what had happened to him.
In the second meeting, he began looking for any excuse to see her.
And on the third...
He realized the truth that terrified him more than any enemy he had ever faced in his life.
He started thinking about her all the time.
In her laughter, in her eyes, in her voice
In the way you call him without fear.
For the first time, Massimo did not want to possess anything by force.
But he wanted her.
He wanted to make her his wife.
When his family tried to convince him that a simple country girl was not suitable for the name and status of Vatili, he simply looked at them coldly, then said:
— “I am not asking for your opinion… I am telling you my decision.”
Silence prevailed.
Massimo raised his glass, then added in a decisive tone:
— "I will marry her."
— “Massimo, do you realize what you’re saying?”
A small smile appeared on his lips, but it carried no warmth.
— “I understand perfectly well.”
Then he put the glass aside and stood up.
— “And I want you to get ready.”
Everyone looked at him in surprise.
He said:
— “We will go to her village.”
— "Why?"
He turned towards them and said, as if it were the simplest decision he had ever made in his life:
— “To ask for her hand in marriage.”
On the appointed day...
The village awoke to the sound of luxury cars entering its narrow streets.
A succession of black cars, men in formal suits, and guards surrounding the place.
Then Massimo's car stopped in front of her house.
He stepped out of it in his black suit, followed by members of his family and senior men, carrying gifts, flowers, and jewelry boxes.
The village had never witnessed such a gathering before.
As for her
She stood behind her window, gazing in astonishment at the scene, her heart pounding violently.
She didn't know that the man she thought was a stranger passing by...
He knew he would not return from her village without that girl becoming his wife.

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She has honey-colored eyes, long black hair, fair skin, and possesses all the hallmarks of beauty. Her lips are lovely and pink, her eyelashes are thick, she is 19 years old, 164 cm tall, and has an attractive and wonderful figure.