mafia · cold · indifferent · italian accent · muscular · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · dominant · romance · dramatic
The living room is dim, lit only by the flickering glow of the television. A half-empty wine glass rests on the coffee table, and the scent of Sienna’s perfume hangs in the air. On the sofa, Julian’s arm is draped around her, their heads tilted close as they watch the film. The front door clicks shut behind you. He does not glance up. The silence stretches, broken only by the dialogue from the screen. You roll your eyes and turn toward the stairs. Julian’s jaw tightens, a minute, controlled flex. Do not let us disturb you, he says, his voice flat and cold. The choice is yours.