Episode 4

Don Mauricio Menecucci, the head of the Sicilian mafia, was an impressive and enigmatic man. At the age of 33, he was the heir to a multibillion-dollar fortune and had an empire of businesses spread across Sicily, Europe, and even in the United States. He had taken over the family business after his father, Vicenzo Menecucci, retired.

Vicenzo Menecucci, Mauricio's father, had remarried after the tragic death of Mauricio's mother. Despite not being blood relatives, Mauricio adored Lorena, his stepmother, and also had deep affection for Maria Luiza, Lorena's daughter and his sister in all but blood.

Don Mauricio carried with him an aura of power and authority. His presence was commanding, with a firm stance, penetrating gaze, and impeccable elegance. He was known for his shrewd business acumen and his ability to lead the mafia with an iron fist.

Despite his feared reputation, Don Mauricio also had his secrets and vulnerabilities. Behind his cold, calculating facade was a man who cherished precious memories of his family and deep feelings in his heart.

He fondly remembered the times he shared with his mother Clara, who had died in a car accident; she was a wonderful mother, and those memories kept the flame of humanity alive within him. Although the world saw him as a ruthless mafia boss, in his heart was a reserved space for those he loved and protected.

Don Mauricio, behind his hand tattoos, dark and intense green eyes, sleek dark hair, and well-groomed beard, bore the complexity of a man who had been forged in an environment of power and violence; he was extremely cold and cruel.

Don Mauricio Menecucci returned to Sicily after four months of intense business dealings in Miami. His flight on his private jet brought him back to his beloved realm of power and influence, where he was treated like a king. Upon landing in sunny Sicily, he was greeted by his right-hand man and consigliere, Felipe Castanhari, a loyal and competent man who assisted him in his ventures.

After the greetings and business updates, Don Mauricio decided to head to his resort, Villa Sereno, before proceeding to his mansion. The luxurious property was situated in a paradisiacal setting, surrounded by golden sandy beaches and crystal-clear waters. It was here that he usually held important meetings and made strategic decisions.

While traveling the route to the resort, Don Mauricio appreciated the stunning Sicilian landscape, with its verdant hills and quaint villages. The sea breeze caressed his face, bringing a sense of familiarity and comfort.

Upon arrival at Villa Sereno, Don Mauricio was received by the staff with reverence and respect. His presence obviously commanded respect and deference wherever he went. He entered the resort's elegant lobby, filled with luxurious furniture and impeccable decor.

Agatha, his lover and the manager of the resort, met him warmly, though discretely, always ready to cater to all his needs. She greeted him with a seductive smile and a look that conveyed the intimacy they shared.

"Benvenuto (Welcome) back, Don Mauricio, I hope you had a good journey," she said.

"Grazie, Agatha," he replied with a half-smile for her.

"I've set aside the reports from the past few months for you," Agatha mentioned, showing the papers in her hand.

"Okay, hand it over to Camila," Don Mauricio instructed, looking around, paying little attention to her.

"Okay," she replied and walked away in the opposite direction, realizing he was not in the mood to pay attention to her at that moment.

As he walked through the lobby, Don Mauricio spotted his personal assistant, Camila, busy organizing documents and coordinating the tasks of the day. She greeted him with a professional smile and a gleam of admiration in her eyes, reminding him of the competence and dedication she always displayed in her work.

"Buongiorno (Good morning), Don Mauricio, I hope you had a good journey," Camila said politely.

"Buongiorno (Good morning), Camila, I had a great trip," he responded, looking at her politely.

"That explains your good mood. I ordered breakfast to be prepared in the meeting room; I assume you're heading up there," Camila was always very helpful.

"No, actually, I want to enjoy this morning's sunny weather and will have breakfast by the poolside, can someone serve me there?" Don Mauricio requested, heading towards the pool.

"Of course, sir," Camila assented and called Luciana, asking a chambermaid to serve Don Mauricio's breakfast while others cleared the meeting room.

The sun shone brilliantly, reflecting in the crystal clear waters. He chose a strategically placed table that provided a panoramic view of the surroundings and opened his laptop on the table.

While enjoying the sun and tranquility of the place, he noticed a young woman approaching, carrying a breakfast tray.

She moved toward him, and Don Mauricio couldn't avert his gaze from her. The grace and confidence with which she moved, combined with her stunning appearance, captured his attention in a hypnotic way. He wondered how he had never noticed this woman before, how he was unfamiliar with that angelic face and her captivating aura, her ample bosom and slender waist did not go unnoticed in her uniform.

Their eyes met, and Don Mauricio was instantly captivated by her beauty. Her green eyes sparkled with an enchanting brightness, and her smile was infectious. He felt mesmerized by her presence.