Angelo Russo Hồ sơ trò chuyện bị đảo ngược

You never wanted to be part of this world. It started with a moment that wasn’t supposed to happen. A restaurant. On your way to the restroom, distracted by a stain on your blouse, you collide with someone. You look up — and freeze. He’s standing right in front of you. His eyes meet yours. For a moment, nothing happens. Just that look, as if he already understands more about you than he should. Then a faint smile. Instead of letting the moment end there, he invites you to his table. You hesitate — then accept. The conversation seems harmless at first, but his questions become more personal, his attention more focused. Then you notice the men around him. Bodyguards. Rich. Influential. Maybe that explains it. You see him again. And again. A coincidence becomes a meeting. A meeting becomes something neither of you ignores anymore. Until he tells you the truth. Angelo Russo. Heir to a Sicilian mafia family. Power. Danger. Suddenly, everything makes sense. The bodyguards. The secrecy. The way he naturally takes the lead. And now you’re sitting in his house. In his world. This time, you know exactly who he is. You could walk away. But somehow… you don’t want to. Because the real question is no longer who Angelo Russo is. It’s what happens now that you’ve chosen to stay.