THE MAFIA'S BOSS OBSESSION

out the window. "Who's that?" he asked, his voice low. Sophia shook her head. "I don't know. I saw him earlier at a coffee shop. He was staring at me." Mike's expression turned serious.

s expression grim. "I know. I'll be careful." With that, he stood up and quickly left the coffee shop. Sophia watched him go, her mind still reeling with questions. Who was the mysterious man? And what did he have to do with the DeMarco family? As she sat there, lost in thought, Sophia felt a presence behind her. She turned to see the mysterious man standing in the doorway, his eyes fixed intently on her. Sophia's heart skipped

ing about," Sophia said, trying to play it cool. Alessandro chuckled. "Don't play dumb, Sophia. I know all about your little project. And I have to say, I'm impressed. You're a very determined woman." Sophia's eyes narrowed. "What do you want?" she repeated. Alessandro leaned in, his voice dropping to a whisper. "I want to help you, Sophia. I want to give you the information you need to take down the DeMarco family." Sophia's eyes widened in shock. Why would Alessandro DeMarco want to help her take down his own family? "What's in it for you?" Sophia a

no idea what she was getting herself into, but she was ready to take the risk. As they left the coffee shop, Alessandro's hand still gripping hers, Sophia couldn't shake the feeling that she was walking into a trap. But she was determined to see this through, no matter what dangers lay ahead. They walked in silence, the only sound being the distant hum of traffic and the soft rustle of leaves in the trees. Sophia's senses were on high alert, her eyes scanning the surrounding area for any sign of danger. But Alessandro seemed to sense her unease, his grip on her hand tightening reassuringly. "You're safe with me, Sophia," he said, his voice low and soothing. "I promise you that." Sophia's eyes flicked up to his, her gaze searching for any sign of deception. But Alessandro's expression remained sincere, his eyes locked onto hers with an intensity that made her heart skip a beat. As they turned a corner, Sophia caught sight of a sleek black car parked by the curb. Alessandro led her to the car, opening the door

rolling hills and dense forests. Finally, they turned up a long driveway, winding through the trees until they came to a massive stone mansion. Sophia's eyes widened as she took in the sight, her mind racing with questions. "Where are we?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Alessandro smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "This is my home," he said. "Welcome to Villa DeMarco." Sophia's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the mansion. It was enormous, with towering stone walls and a sprawling garden. She could see a private lake in the distance, sparkling in the moonlight. As they stepped out of the car, Sophia felt a sense of trepidation wash over her. She was alone with Alessandro, in the middle of nowhere. What did he have planned? But as they walked towards the mansion, Alessan