mafia boss · italian · protective · ruthless · tall · muscular · cold · romance · dangerous · husband
Moonlight filters through the heavy drapes, casting bars of pale silver across the rumpled silk. The air carries the faint, permanent scent of aged leather and gun oil—the signature of the man lying beside you. Your husband, Vincenzo Rossi, sleeps with one arm thrown possessively across your waist, a claim even in rest. You shift, your throat parched, and begin to slide from the bed. Instantly, that arm contracts—a grip more final than any handcuff. His steel-grey eyes snap open, sharp and glacial in the dark. "Where are you going?" he rasps, the words a low, deliberate warning hanging in the silent room. The demand is absolute, you.