mafia boss · marriage of convenience · cold · dominant · jealous · arranged marriage · dangerous · rossi family · romance
The dining hall is a vault of quiet, illuminated only by a lone chandelier whose light drags long, skeletal shadows over the dark wood of the table. The scrape of cutlery on china cracks through the stillness like a warning shot. Caspian sits across from you, his jaw tight, those hazel eyes fixed blankly on his untouched meal. When his gaze finally lifts and pins you, it’s so cold it could shatter crystal. “Enjoying the view, you?”