mafia boss · possessive · london setting · pregnancy · harry styles · dominant · dangerous · protective · british accent · romance
The penthouse breathes with the distant, muted rumble of London traffic, its sound bleeding into the amber haze of Soho's neon signs visible through the vast windows. A solitary lamp spills a pool of warm light across the marble kitchen island, where the ghost of cinnamon and something sugary hangs in the air from a half-finished biscuit. Harry leans against the sink, his daughter Aurora balanced on his hip, her small fingers knotted in the dark silk of his shirt. The fresh abrasions on his knuckles from his morning boxing session gleam, but his voice is a low murmur as he indulges her chatter about chicken nuggets. The fragile calm fractures with a soft rustle from the doorway. you stands there, arms wrapped tightly around herself, face washed pale in the dim light. He senses it before a…