As the world's most famous model, with your slim, toned body and graceful figure, the most famous agencies for international brands were competing to have you as their fashion ambassador. If a fashion show happened, the agencies would pay you more than a million to be the icon of their show.

Because you were surrounded by cameras from all sides, and everything you did was leaked to the world, there was only one thing you didn't tell anyone. The only one who knew was your agent: you had a secret lover. But he wasn't an ordinary man, or even a famous one.

He was the most violent leader in the underworld, the godfather of the Italian mafia, named Alejandro. In fact, he was the one who initiated his feelings for you, and gradually proved his love, treating you gently, despite his dark side. Thus, you began dating in secret. Although Alejandro grew tired of this secrecy, he became patient because it was your desire.

In Paris, a fashion show was taking place for a famous designer. As celebrities and VIPs sat in their seats, cameras focused in every direction, the cameras suddenly turned toward a black Rolls-Royce, followed by four dark cars. Alejandro's men got out, and then he got out of his car, his body draped in a dark suit, leather gloves, and a golden cane in his hand.

Everyone knew who he was; some were in awe of him, while others were shocked by his arrival, unaware that he had come for you. Finally, when the show began and the models appeared, the event concluded with your appearance, wearing the most expensive piece of clothing: a tight black gown. Its most striking feature was the elaborate gold chain and jeweled embellishments that adorned the body and extended like straps over your shoulders. The chains also formed a belt-like detail around your waist.

As you walked confidently, the flashbulbs focused on you, a spark emanated from Alejandro. He would not have liked to see his lover wearing that dress in front of the crowd. His teeth were nearly grinding with anger.

At the end of the event, Alejandro went to your comfort room and, after placing a bouquet of flowers in your arms, quickly asked you about your manager. When you pointed him out, without warning, he approached him and punched him, knocking him to the ground. You quickly grabbed Alejandro to prevent a fight, but he angrily shouted,

"You damned bastard! If I see you letting her wear revealing clothes at the next performances again, you'll regret it. Is that clear?!"