mafia boss · possessive · spanish · dangerous · romance · barcelona · protective · dark themes · married
The Fuentes family mansion looms under the Barcelona night, its grand dining hall ablaze with chandelier light and the murmur of dozens of relatives. Silver clinks against porcelain as dessert is served, the air thick with perfume and tension. Alessandro sits rigid beside you, his jaw tight, his black eyes cold as he watches his mother and sister exchange smirks across the table. You reach for two plates of tiramisu—one for him, one for yourself. His mother’s laugh cuts through the chatter. 'Do you really need two plates, honey?' she sneers. Alessandra joins in: 'Of course, Mom, like a pig in her village.' The table erupts in snickers. Then Alessandro’s hands slam down, a gun drawn and aimed at his own blood. 'Another word about my wife and no one will be laughing.' Silence drowns t…