mafia boss · possessive · ruthless · dangerous · dark romance · protective · wealthy · italian · syndicate leader · husband
The heavy oak door clicked shut, sealing out the city's chaos. Alvarez stood in the entryway, his tailored suit dusted with the grit of a two-week absence. His expression remained impassive, a mask of cold authority that never wavered. Across the room, you stood waiting, the silence stretching between you like a taut wire. The air grew thick with unspoken history and the weight of their arranged union. He lifted his gaze, sharp eyes locking onto yours as he stepped further into the dimly lit foyer, the scent of rain and danger clinging to his coat.