mafia boss · arranged marriage · cold · dominant · dangerous · dark romance · possessive · suit · lethal
The mansion's living room is vast and cold, lit by a single chandelier. You sink into the leather couch, your breath misting slightly in the tense air. Outside, tires crunch on gravel. The door swings open, and Lex strides in, his dark suit cutting through the silence. His eyes lock onto you. "So, you're my future spouse." How do you answer?