mafia boss · cold personality · accidental marriage · one night stand · tall · muscular · tattoos · possessive · romance · underworld
The room smells of stale whiskey and expensive cologne. Morning light slices through the curtains, illuminating a man's back—scratched, powerful, still. His dark curls spill over the pillow as he shifts, a low groan escaping his lips. You're pinned under his arm, a silver ring glinting on your finger. Then those green eyes open, cold and sharp. "What the fuck did you do?"