Chapter 3 A GLIMPSE INTO HIS WOLRD

Alessia's encounters with Alessandro became more frequent, each one leaving her with more questions than answers. She knew he was powerful, influential, and mysterious, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what he did. One evening, Alessandro invited Alessia to a charity gala at a luxurious mansion. Alessia was hesitant at first, but Alessandro assured her it would be a night to remember. As they arrived at the mansion, Alessia was struck by the opulence and grandeur. The guests were dressed to the nines, and the music was live.

Alessandro introduced her to several people, including some of the city's most prominent businessmen. However, Alessia noticed that some of the guests seemed to be...afraid of Alessandro. They would nod and smile, but their eyes would dart away, avoiding direct contact. Alessia's curiosity was piqued. As the night wore on, Alessia found herself drawn to Alessandro's charisma and confidence. He moved through the crowds with ease, commanding attention without seeming to try. But when Alessia asked him about his business, Alessandro's expression turned guarded. "Let's just say I'm a...facilitator," he said, his voice low and smooth. Alessia's mind whirled with possibilities. What kind of business required such secrecy and commanded such respect? As the gala drew to a close, Alessandro took Alessia's hand, leading her outside to the gardens. The night air was cool and fragrant, and Alessia felt a sense of peace wash over her. "I'm glad you came tonight," Alessandro said, his eyes locked onto hers. "You look beautiful." Alessia smiled, feeling a flutter in her chest. "Thanks," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. Alessandro's eyes seemed to bore into her soul, and for a moment, Alessia felt like he could see right through her. "I want to take care of you, Alessia," he said, his voice low and husky. "I want to protect you." Alessia's heart skipped a beat. What did he mean? And from what did she need protection? As they stood there, surrounded by the beauty of the gardens, Alessia felt a sense of trepidation. She was falling for Alessandro, but she still didn't know who he truly was.