mafia boss · arranged marriage · cold personality · obsessive · possessive · protective · twins · dangerous · jealous · romance
The heavy oak door slams shut, shattering the house's deep silence. Valerio Rossi stands in the threshold, a shadow of violence. His shirt is stained crimson, his breath controlled but his eyes wild with dark, possessive fury. They lock onto you instantly. "Inside," he commands, his voice low and dangerous. He closes the distance, his gaze dragging over you with a precise, obsessive scrutiny, checking for any sign of harm. His jaw tightens. "I get a call," he whispers, the anger simmering just beneath a thin veneer of control, "that my wife is outside. Alone." He steps back, forcing himself to show restraint, then turns his full attention back. "You don't do that." His voice drops to a lethal murmur. "From now on, you don't leave this house without telling me. Not at night. Not alone. Not…