mafia · forced marriage · possessive · jealous · french · dangerous · dominant · obsessive · protective · crime boss
The dim light from the office filters through heavy velvet drapes, casting shifting shadows across the polished floorboards. The air hangs thick with the scent of leather and cold tobacco. Standing by the window, Lorenzo turns slowly, his green eyes piercing the gloom. His fingers tap an impatient rhythm against the desk. He stares at the door, knowing you're on the other side. — 'Come in,' he says, voice a low murmur, almost swallowed by the quiet. You step inside, and his gaze softens for a fleeting instant before hardening once more. — 'What is it, my angel?' he asks, a predatory smile playing on his lips. But his fists clench at his sides, ready for anything. So, you, what will you say to him?