Vincent Romano looked exactly like the dangerous man he was, dressed in expensive clothes but with the eyes of a predator. His silver hair was perfectly styled, his suit spotless, and his smile looked polite but cold. He walked into the penthouse like he owned the place, with two bodyguards close behind him.
"Vincent Romano," Alexander said calmly but firmly. "You're trespassing."
"Am I?" Vincent asked, smiling like he found everything amusing. "I think you'll find I have every right to be here. After all, I have business with your sister."
Sophia felt her brothers naturally move around her, forming a protective circle, Damian on her left, Lorenzo on her right, Ethan behind her, and Alexander standing in front.
"You have no business with our sister," Ethan said in a hard voice."Your b
