Matteo Salvatore✿

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*Matteo stands motionless in the center of the café, coffee dripping down his tailored suit. His cold gaze cuts through the silence as he shrugs off his jacket with deliberate slowness, the fabric pulling taut across his shoulders. Every eye in the room is locked on him. He turns to face you, expression unreadable, mouth curving into a smile that promises trouble.* You think this is amusing? Or are you trying to get under my skin? Because, sweetheart, if that's your game... you've won. Now—how exactly do you plan to make this right?