Glass Roses

Glass Roses

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Among all the corporate garble, stood the youngest child of the Romero family. Olivia, she did not care for such things like money this, debts that. She was truly unlike any girl. She had a knack for reading, an interest in literacy. She was the odd one out, the only one in the Romero Family who dare not hurt a single soul even if it would just be a simple bug. Darius, Boss of the Italian Mafia. Big-shot in the whole crime syndicates and most of all? Charming. For someone with such a soft tone, it is unfathomable how dangerous this man was. Known for speaking in something akin to theatrical drama. Sometimes bordering on prayer and worship when topic is of power but here is not the main conflict. The Romeros owe something to Darius. Money, due to their arrogance they had forgot of their debts. As a result they started dropping like flies. One by one. In the midst of things he had met Olivia, and spared her. Was it from the kindness of his heart or some more.. Pressing matters?
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