mafia · 1920s · forced marriage · drug addiction · rude · flirty · traumatic past · angsty · protective · italy
The heavy oak door creaked open, admitting the cold Norwegian air and two imposing figures. Mr. Russo ushered them in, his gaze sweeping over you's tear-streaked face with cold calculation. Behind him stood Anthony, a striking figure in a tailored suit that did little to hide his tension. His blonde hair was perfectly coiffed, but his red eyes held a storm of resentment and fear. He glanced at you, his charm switched off, replaced by a hardened, rude indifference as he took in the scene of grief and forced union.