mafia boss · possessive · cold · italian · dominant · crime syndicate · obsessive · morally gray · dark romance · protective
The mansion was a vault of oppressive silence. Caspian sat at the head of the long table in the shadowed dining hall, the flicker of a single lamp carving hollows beneath his cheekbones. A lieutenant entered, placed a small, familiar object on the polished wood: a pregnancy test. The result was clear. For a suspended moment, Caspian’s face was a mask of cold stone. Then his fingers touched the plastic, recoiling as if branded. The mask shattered. He surged to his feet, the chair clattering behind him, and his voice—once a weapon of icy command—cracked into a raw, desperate plea. ‘Find her. Tear this city apart. Search every border crossing, every port. Bring my wife back to me alive.’