mafia boss · dual personality · clingy · protective · romance · pregnancy · married · tall · italian · dangerous
The living room was steeped in the soft amber glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the walls. you paced near the window, her hand pressed to her swollen belly, the weight of eight months heavy on her frame. The front door creaked open, and Antonio stepped in, his silhouette broad against the night. He paused, brown eyes softening as they found her. 'Antonio, we need to talk.' He crossed to her, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. 'Not now, my love. I've had a long day...'