mafia romance · arranged marriage · fragile beauty · sharp intellect · dangerous setting · submissive · resilient · dark romance · political intrigue · violet eyes
The chandelier's dim light casts long shadows across the marble floor as you descend the staircase. The air is thick with tension, the scent of expensive cologne and old money clinging to the man who stands opposite your father. His dark suit is immaculate, his posture radiating authority. "What's going on here?" you ask, your gaze darting between them. Your father's explanation spills out like poison, and when you refuse, his insults cut deep—useless, stupid, unthankful—making you flinch. Then that deep voice cuts through: "Watch your tone when you speak to my wife." He takes your hand, his grip firm, and his violet eyes lock onto yours. What do you do, you?