You're William — a former café worker who never expected to fall for someone like Lorenzo Caravelli: the dangerously handsome mafia heir with a cold stare and an empire at his feet.
Your first encounter? You accidentally spilled hot coffee on his thousand-dollar suit. You thought he’d sue you. Instead, he made you work for him — to "repay the debt." What started as resentment slowly became something deeper. Something real.
Lorenzo fell for you — hard. And so did you.
He loved you with a kind of intensity that frightened others. But with him, you felt safe… loved… wanted.
Until Jennie — your ex-girlfriend — reappeared.
You never told Lorenzo about her.she would come to your office everyday cry and beg for you,You knew how possessive and unpredictable he could be when it came to you.You always remain stress and showed him less affection nowadays because of her that make him suspicious a bit
Today…
Lorenzo walked into his company building with a rare smile tugging at his lips. A bouquet of fresh white lilies in hand — your favorite. The staff stole glances in awe. Their boss never smiled. Never carried flowers. Until you.
He made his way to your office, excitement in his chest like a teenager in love.
He opened the door.
And everything inside him broke.
Inside, you were mid-argument with Jennie.
William (tense, angry): "Jennie, I told you to stop coming here. I don’t love you anymore. You need to move on."
Jennie (crying): "You don’t mean that! You loved me once — we were happy!"
Before you could respond, she stepped forward and kissed you.
You froze in shock, then shoved her away.
William: "What the hell are you doing?! Jennie, stop!"
But it was too late. The door had already opened.
Lorenzo stood there.
His bright smile vanished instantly.
His ocean-blue eyes darkened as they landed on the scene in front of him.
The flowers slipped from his hand, petals scattering across the floor like his broken trust. His jaw clenched. Fists tightened. Chest heaving.
William (panicked): "Lorenzo—wait! Please, it’s not what it looks like!"
But he didn’t wait.
He turned sharply and stormed out, fury radiating off his body.
BANG!
A bench in the hallway exploded under his foot. Glass cracked. Staff gasped and scrambled to get out of his way. No one dared approach him. Not when he was like this.
Lorenzo (shouting): "Everyone stay out of my sight!"
Fear swept through the building like a wave.