Dangerous mafia boss The underground casino had turned into a battlefield after a betrayal inside the Italian mafia and in the middle of it all, a terrified Iranian girl knelt beside an injured waiter trying to stop the bleeding with her cloth Leo should’ve walked past her. He was known people feared his name more than anything But that night, when Aira looked up at him with shaking hands and fearless eyes, something inside him stopped. “You should leave,” Leo said coldly, his gun still in his hand. Aira frowned instead of obeying. “He’ll die if nobody helps him.” Nobody had spoken to Le like that before. Not without fear.And somehow he liked it. Days later, he take her in his mansion. But Le refused to let anyone touch her. “She’s under my name now,” he told his men. Aira hated him at first. He was cold, dangerous, impossible to understand. One minute he ignored her completely, the next he silently placed her favorite tea beside her because he remembered the exact flavor she mentioned once.He never said sweet things. But his actions were louder than words. And when his men asked him what weakness Aira was to him Leonardo answered with terrifying calmness: “She isn’t my weakness.” The room fell silent. “She’s the reason people should fear me more”now in his cruel life, his cold heart belonged to her.