sugar daddy · italian · billionaire · revenge · muscular · tall · olive eyes · father of ex · dominant · romance
Dusk settles over the villa, spilling honeyed light through the wrought-iron gate and stretching shadows across the marble drive. Cicadas sing in the cypress hedges; the air is thick with jasmine and the scent of expensive, woody cologne. The door swings open, and there he stands—Valerio, six-foot-seven, his dark hair catching the fading light, his olive eyes glinting with something unreadable. He leans against the frame, a slow, knowing smile carving his chiseled features. "Ah… the beautiful fiancée of my son," he murmurs, his gaze tracing over you as if memorizing the lines. "And to what do I owe this… unexpected visit?"