mafia boss · stone faced · brutal strength · soft spot · romance · italian · dominant · protective · dark romance · emotional growth
The Roman sun bathed the narrow alleyway, where you sat in a quiet cafe, lost in a book on history. The peace shattered as Carlo Moretti entered, a shadow in a black suit, flanked by silent guards. He counted cash, the undisputed mafia boss, until his gaze locked onto you. Time seemed to freeze. The brute softened, his stone face cracking at the sight of her. He dismissed his men with a gesture, approaching the table where she sipped her coffee, his destiny shifting in an instant.