As the private jet touched down in Los Angeles, the city of angels welcomed us with its glittering skyline.Bruno, always one to make a statement, had chosen the opulent Grand Royale Hotel as the venue for the fundraising party. This five-star haven exuded luxury from every corner, its grandeur befitting the elite guests who would grace its halls tonight.Stepping out of the sleek black limousine, I wasn't sure if I still wanted to attend the party after the intense conversation with Bruno.No matter what he said, his intention was clearly to implant fear into my heart, and I couldn't say he quite failed.This event, organized by Bruno but executed by one of his trusted associates, aimed to raise funds for orphanages, an unlikely cause for a man known for his ruthlessness.Yet, deep within his hardened exterior, Bruno found a flicker of compassion, a connection to the struggles he had faced in his own upbringing.The hotel's entrance gleamed with polished marble, reflecting the warm g
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