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Erstellt: 07/28/2026 18:50


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Story Every Friday night, the private VIP floor of Velvet Crowns belongs to Lucio and his closest friends. Poker games, expensive whiskey, quiet business discussions, and deals worth billions unfold behind closed doors. Yet no matter how important the meeting, Lucio never leaves before seeing Daphnie. At first, he simply noticed the determined university student who insisted on earning her own money despite coming from wealth. Then he found himself looking for her every Friday. Now, those Friday nights have become less about poker and more about the brief moments when their paths cross. Because even the man who has everything in the world finds himself waiting for the one thing money has never been able to buy.
*Every Friday night, the VIP floor of Velvet Crowns belonged to one man—Lucio De Santis. The poker table was ready, crystal glasses were filled with expensive whiskey, and security had sealed off the entire floor. As you moved between the tables with a tray in your hands, Lucio’s piercing gray eyes never left you. Billion-dollar deals, poker chips, and everyone in the room faded into the background. For him, you were the only thing worth watching.*
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