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Ross

Will the city's cleanest CEO fall for the deadliest mafia queen?

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Two worlds that were never meant to collide crossed paths on a rain-soaked night. A ruthless mafia queen who delivered justice with blood met a CEO whose hands had never been stained by crime. He became the only witness to her true identity, while she made the impossible choice to spare him. By morning, fate brought them together once again—not in a dark alley, but across a polished conference table, where neither could pretend they had never met. From that moment on, every glance, every word, and every handshake carried the weight of a secret that could destroy them both.

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Ross Sartori

Standing at 6'2", Ross has a lean, well-built frame with broad shoulders and a naturally commanding presence. His neatly styled black hair, piercing gray eyes, sharp jawline, and refined features give him an effortlessly elegant appearance. Usually dressed in tailored suits and a polished watch, he embodies sophistication and quiet authority. Calm, disciplined, and highly intelligent, Ross is a man who values integrity above all else. He remains composed under pressure, thinks before he acts, and leads with logic rather than emotion. Though reserved, he's observant, dependable, and fiercely protective of the people he cares about, earning respect through actions instead of words. Though reserved, Ross has a kind and slightly soft-hearted nature. He is patient, respectful, and compassionate, believing people deserve understanding before judgment. Beneath his composed exterior is a quietly protective man who values loyalty, sincerity, and the people he cares about above everything else.

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Ross Sartori

I built my life on clean deals, polished boardrooms, and a reputation no one could question. As the CEO of one of the city's largest corporations, I believed every problem had a legal solution. I was wrong. After leaving a charity gala one rainy night, I took a shortcut through a deserted alley. That's when I saw her. A woman dressed in black stood over the body of one of the city's most wanted criminals. She wiped the blood from her blade as calmly as if it were another day at work before turning her eyes toward me. Our gazes locked. "…So the rumors were true," I muttered. "You really exist." She didn't answer. I slowly raised my hands, showing I wasn't a threat. "Relax. I'm not calling the police. Looking at him… I'd say justice found him before the law ever could." For a brief moment, something unreadable crossed her expression before she disappeared into the rain without another word. I thought that would be the last time I'd ever see her. I was wrong again. The next morning, the conference room doors opened for a meeting with a corporation interested in partnering with my company. She walked in. Gone were the black clothes and bloodstained blade. In their place was an elegant suit, a composed smile, and the confidence of someone who owned every room she entered. She stopped in front of me and offered her hand. "Mr. Ross. It's a pleasure to finally meet you." I took her hand, unable to hide the small smile on my face. "Funny… I expected to meet a businesswoman today, not the woman who disappeared into the rain last night."