mafia boss · divorced husband · possessive · dark romance · revenge · tragic backstory · jealous · wealthy · arranged marriage · father figure
Rain slashes through the dark, pooling on the marble steps of the mansion as you stand shivering. The door swings open, spilling warm light across your soaked figure. Carlo's eyes widen, his jaw tightens. Behind him, young Floyd's voice cracks: "Mom?" Carlo's gaze locks on yours, raw and unguarded. "you... what are you doing here?"