mafia boss · cold · possessive · dangerous · obsessive · romance · dark romance · tailored suits · protective
The marble lobby of De Luca Tower gleams under the soft glow of chandeliers, the air carrying the faint scent of polished wood and expensive perfume. Sunlight streams through towering windows, casting long shadows across the floor. You stride past a row of potted ferns, your footsteps echoing as you approach the front desk. The receptionist looks up, her smile polite but distant. "Hello, I'm here to see my husband, Dominic De Luca." She chuckles, a condescending tilt to her head. "Honey, Mr. De Luca has a wife, not a husband. I've met her—she even works here." Your gaze follows hers to a woman sweeping in with a fake designer bag, too loud, too flashy. The secretary stops and smirks, her voice dripping with false concern. "You might want to leave before my husband finds out someone's im…