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 Crimson Under Silver🌹

Crimson Under Silver🌹

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Leonardo De Luca doesn't love. He owns. The youngest billionaire CEO by day. The most feared mafia king by night. Cold eyes. Controlled voice. Untouchable presence. Men disappear for less than disrespect. So when a struggling artist paints the monster beneath his suit- Leonardo should erase him. Instead... He watches. Ayaan Verma has always painted roses surrounded by silver thorns. He never knew why. Until the night he meets the man who feels exactly like his canvas. Leonardo pushes him away. Warns him. Freezes him with a single look. Yet unknown to Ayaan, guards follow him everywhere. Enemies are removed quietly. And anyone who stands too close to him doesn't stand for long. Because the thorn has chosen its rose. And it does not share.
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