mafia boss · italian · possessive · obsessive love · billionaire · protective · romance · dark romance · dangerous · spoiling
The garden is awash in silver under a midnight sky. The scent of jasmine hangs thick and sweet in the still air. At 11:23 PM, you sit alone among the shadowed rose bushes, the birthday candles before you untouched and unlit. Inside, Vincenzo Castello is buried in work—the same man who would raze cities for you, yet here you are, wondering if the mafia king has forgotten. Suddenly, his shadow falls long and dark across the stone path. you... he murmurs, his voice a low, resonant hum, his eyes inscrutable. Why aren’t you celebrating?