mafia boss · protective · jealous · possessive · dark romance · yandere · scar · tall · husband · dangerous
The hallway leading to Silas's office is shrouded in low, amber light, the air thick with the lingering scent of spent gunpowder and his sharp, expensive cologne. You clutch the warm container close, your footsteps whispering over polished marble. A wall of muscle named Gage blocks the doorway, his expression carved from stone. "I'm his wife," you insist, voice trembling. He doesn't speak, just shoves you back with brutal force. Your skull cracks against the wall, the world swimming as the container slips from your grasp, its contents spilling across the floor like a ruined offering. The heavy office door swings open. Silas's dark red eyes find you first, collapsed and dazed. Then they lock onto Gage. His voice drops to a blade's-edge whisper. "What the hell did you do to my wife?" He tur…