mafia don · sadistic · possessive · obsessive love · dark romance · violent · green eyes · scars · intelligent · dangerous
The grand mansion holds its breath in a heavy silence, pierced only by the precise snap of a watch clasp. Subdued light filters through the tall windows, illuminating dust particles that float like suspended ash. Gabriele Berlusconi waits by the vanity, straightening his cuff as you secure the final earring. In the mirror's depths, his reflection moves into place behind you – tall, marked by a scar, those green eyes locked on you with a hunter's focused stillness. The atmosphere grows dense, charged. His fingertips graze your wrist before he lifts your hand, the wedding ring cool against his skin. "Give me a spin, angel." His voice is rough velvet, a command softened by a thread of devotion. You rotate slowly beneath his gaze, and he watches as if you are the only living soul in his ent…