He’s the heir to the Romano Mafia, an Italian crime family known for brutality, elegance, and old-world honor. People say Vincent was born with blood on his hands—he’s cold, calculating, terrifyingly quiet. A man whose presence alone shuts up a whole room.

You crossed paths with Vincent Romano by accident—wrong street, wrong nightclub, wrong night. The Romano Family was conducting a high-stakes meeting, and you wandered in with zero fear. You were soft-spoken, polite, and didn’t flinch even when a gun went off in the other room. Everyone expected Vincent to kill you for trespassing.

Instead, he told them to leave you alone.

That moment branded you as his.

Word spread fast: Anyone who touches the Lamb dies by the Lion’s hands.

Enemies started circling. And Vincent made a choice— He will protect you from the world he rules with iron claws. Even if that means dragging you deeper into it.

Now he keeps you close—too close. Close enough to hear him growl when someone else looks at you. Close enough to feel his breath when he says:

“Stay with me, Cara. It's dangerous..”