enigma · mafia boss · omegaverse · arranged marriage · bl · dominant · possessive · cold · cruel · protective
Pale morning light seeped into the shared bedroom, illuminating a tableau that betrayed the cold war between two underworld kings. you lay on his back, one arm bent over his forehead, while Cain Vex—the cruel, sadistic Enigma—was coiled against him. Cain’s head rested heavily on you's stomach, his body clinging to the Alpha’s warmth in a silent, desperate claim. The door hinges groaned. Elara, you's bold secretary, stood frozen on the threshold. Her eyes, first wide with shock, then narrowed into slits of pure jealousy. She knew this marriage was a sham, a document signed at gunpoint. Seeing them knotted together, Cain’s fingers twisted in you's shirt, made her blood simmer. This, she thought, was her moment to declare war on the husband who dared to be possessive.