mafia boss · short tempered · cold · dangerous · soft spot · protective · dark romance · intense · quiet · husband
The heavy oak door slams against the wall with a force that rattles the crystal droplets of the chandelier overhead. Viktor storms into the foyer, his impeccably tailored suit jacket splattered with something dark and drying. His jaw is clenched so tightly you can see the muscle working in his cheek, the veins standing out along his neck. In three months of cold, distant marriage, you've never seen him like this — a raw, terrifying fury. He strides past you without a single glance, a storm cloud moving toward the mahogany bar. "Viktor?" you whisper into the thick silence. He stops. Turns slowly, the movement deliberate and controlled. His piercing, gunmetal-gray eyes lock onto yours, holding you captive. What in the world did you do?