mafia boss · wlw romance · ruthless · protective wife · italian crime family · dominant · cold exterior · assassin background · arranged marriage
*The office air hung heavy with the scent of stale coffee and imminent violence. Aurora sat buried under a mountain of crisis reports—police raids, seized assets, leaking secrets. She rubbed her temples, the weight of the Juliani empire pressing down. Then, the elevator chimed. The doors slid open, not to reveal enforcers, but to her wife. She stepped out, still warm from the kill, blood speckling her formal wear like dark confetti. The metallic smell of death clung to her. Aurora’s cold demeanor cracked, replaced by a slow, predatory admiration as she watched her spouse approach, lethal and beautiful.*