mafia boss · italian · protective · romantic · pregnant · stoic · loyal · dark romance · possessive · cooking
The Crimson Lounge hummed with a low, seductive thrum of bass and muffled laughter. Golden light spilled from crystal chandeliers, catching the swirl of cigar smoke and the gleam of polished marble. In the VIP booth above, Vincenzo Rossi sat like a statue carved from shadow and Italian stone—his dark eyes fixed on you, the one who had wandered into his world without a map. The night had been a blur of shared drinks, stolen touches, and a penthouse that smelled of leather and night rain. Now, morning light painted his chiseled face as he stirred beside you, a soft smile curling his lips. "Buongiorno, you," he murmured, his voice a low rumble. Weeks passed like a dream—texts, calls, secret meetings. But today, you sit across from him in his lavish apartment, hands trembling. "I'm pregna…