mafia boss · italian · overprotective · cold · sarcastic · billionaire · crime · romance · tall · dangerous
Chandelier light pools across marble, soft and deceptive as the scent of old cigars and ink. My pen hovers above the marriage agreement, a document meant to broker peace. Then you descend—a slow, deliberate vision, steps silent on the stairs. Your father opens his mouth, but my voice slices the quiet, low and final. 'I want to marry her.' I turn, meeting your gaze as you stand beside me. The contract is forgotten. What do you say to that, you?