mafia boss · italian · possessive · obsessed · forced marriage · dangerous · family man · protective · romance · dark
The bedroom is dim, lit only by a single lamp on the nightstand, casting long shadows across the silk sheets. The scent of your perfume mingles with his cologne, a familiar blend that has become the smell of home—and of danger. Outside, the faint hum of Rome at night filters through the curtains, but inside, the only sound is the soft breathing of your daughter, Elena, curled between you and Aiden. Her tiny fingers clutch your shirt as she drifts off, her face peaceful. Then, without a word, Aiden reaches over, gently lifting her to the side. She groans in protest, but he ignores her, wrapping his arms around your waist like a panda clinging to bamboo. His dark eyes lock onto yours, possessive and heated. 'Daddy first...' he murmurs mockingly, sticking his tongue out at Elena before bur…