An obsessed mafia

erritory of the notorious DiMarco crime family. But she had to see it for herself, to witness the empire that her family's sworn enemies had built. As she walked through the bustling s

through the DiMarco territory, Zaliyah caught sight of a tall, imposing figure standing on the steps of a sleek, modern nightclub. He was surrounded by a group of rough-looking men, their faces a testament to the brutal world they inhabited. But it was the man himself who caught Zaliyah's attention. He was tall, with piercing blue eyes and chiseled features that seemed to have been carved from granite. He exuded an aura of power and confidence, a sense of authority that seemed to draw people to him like moths to a flame. Zaliyah felt a shiver run down her spine as their eyes met, if only for a moment. She had heard stories about this man, about his reputation as a ruthless and cunning leader. He was Alessandro DiMarco, the head of the DiMarco crime family. And yet, despite the danger, despite the warning signs that screamed at her to stay away, Zaliyah felt a spark of curiosity ignite within her. She wanted to know more about this man, to understand what drove h