IN LOVE WITH THE MAFIA BOSS EPISODE 1
IN LOVE WITH THE MAFIA BOSS
Episode 1: THE MAN I WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO MEET
Directed by Winny
The night I met Alexander Blackwood, I thought he was just another stranger at the party.
I was wrong.
Very wrong.
The mansion was glowing with golden lights, expensive cars lined the driveway, and everyone inside seemed to know everyone—except me.
I had only come because my best friend insisted.
“Relax, Emma,” she whispered. “It’s just one night.”
I smiled nervously.
“If I disappear tonight, tell my mother you forced me to come.”
She laughed.
Neither of us noticed the man standing upstairs.
Watching.
Alexander Blackwood.
He was dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit, holding a glass of whiskey, his expression unreadable.
Nobody approached him.
Nobody dared.
Then his eyes met mine.
For a moment, everything around me seemed to disappear.
He didn't smile.
He simply stared.
And somehow, I knew he wasn't looking at me by accident.
I quickly looked away.
“Who is that?” I whispered.
My friend suddenly stopped smiling.
“Don't.”
“Don't what?”
“Don't ask about him.”
I frowned.
“Why?”
She leaned closer.
“Because he's dangerous.”
I laughed.
“You're being dramatic.”
“I’m serious, Emma.”
Before I could respond, the lights suddenly went out.
The entire mansion fell silent.
Then—
BANG!
A loud sound came from somewhere downstairs.
People screamed.
Someone grabbed my arm.
I turned around.
It was Alexander.
His face was calm, but his voice was firm.
“Stay behind me.”
I pulled my arm away.
“Who are you?”
He looked at me for a long second.
Then he said something that made my blood run cold.
“You're the daughter of Michael Carter.”
My smile disappeared.
Nobody at that party knew my father's name.
Nobody.
“How do you know my father?”
Alexander stepped closer.
“Because he once saved my life.”
I stared at him.
“And now…”
He paused.
“…someone wants to use you to settle an old debt.”
Before I could ask another question, his phone rang.
He answered it.
His expression changed instantly.
“What?”
Silence.
Then his eyes moved back to me.
“She's here?”
My heart started pounding.
Alexander ended the call.
I could barely speak.
“Who's here?”
He looked toward the entrance.
“Someone who was supposed to be dead.”
TO BE CONTINUED…
NEXT EPISODE:
The woman from Alexander's past arrives—and Emma discovers that the mafia boss may have known her long before they ever met.