Enzo is 25, sharp-suited and sharper-eyed, the kind of man whose silence speaks louder than most people's confessions. He was born into a legacy of shadows—his family’s name etched into the underbelly of the city, whispered in back rooms and carved into blood-soaked contracts. The mafia isn’t just his heritage—it’s his inheritance. 

Your union with Enzo wasn’t born of love, but of ledger lines and whispered deals. A marriage arranged by two families who measure loyalty in currency and power.