Nancy_Jim

What are the odds that a young man at the mercy of peasantry living for survival, would come to be the most affluent Hotel owner in one of the biggest cities in Italy? 
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Meet Santo Martini: 
A poor young man from Sarco Paraceno who finds himself in Palermo. His initial plans of getting a regular job at a restaurant get thwarted the moment he accidentally witnesses the death of the famous owner of the grandest hotel in Palermo —'Hotel Magnífico'. 

He makes a pact with death and in return, gets all the luxury and fame he always dreamed of. But with a mission to complete and a faceless mafia lord on his track, will he be able to cheat death for so long? 

Stay tuned with me as we unravel the mysteries surrounding the ominous death of the actual owner of the Magnífico. While, we observe Santo journey through the routes of deep-rooted secrets, brutality, life threats, guilt, love, and deceit, to attain the zenith of mouth-watery luxury and stability. 

Cover art not mine. [Temp. cover]

Love and Deceit

"Damn you, Rico! How much fucking longer would it take you to give me feedback already?"

Those words which had flown brutally from the speaker's voice decorated the bedroom space with fury.

It was Belinda who had blurted out those words.

Feeling antsy, she walked rigidly, stomping the transparent tiled floor violently with her pointed stilettos as she made for where she had kept her mobile phone.

"If he couldn't fucking do the job, why waste my time and my money?" she spouted out venomously as she went ahead to dial her spy in Saraceno—[Rico].

The past couple of days had been a lot but with regard to the communication approach to her husband, the gap had further drifted apart because they had not talked again, apart from the last time. Also for every time she had tried to place a call through, her line kept going straight to voicemail.

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