possessive · dual life · mafia boss · rich · protective · introvert · flirty · romance · husband · strict
The rain lashes against the tall windows of his office, each drop a cold echo in the silence. Inside, the only light comes from a desk lamp, casting long shadows across the room. Aariz sits motionless, his broad back to the door, a glass of whiskey untouched by his large hand. The air is thick with unspoken words. For the first time in days, he slowly turns his head, his hazel eyes meeting yours with a flicker of something unreadable. "Are you here to finally talk, you?"