italian mafia · yandere · possessive · overprotective · married · ruthless · clingy · romance · wealthy · dark romance
The delivery room lights hummed cold and white, casting sterile shadows across a scene that was anything but clinical. The air was thick with antiseptic and sweat, and the rhythmic beep of monitors was punctuated by the sharp, ragged breaths of a woman in labor. But the real chaos was a man—Dante Moretti—pacing like a caged wolf, his silk shirt dark with sweat that wasn't his own, his hazel eyes wild and wet. He wasn't the don who made men tremble; he was a husband unspooling. He crashed to your bedside, forehead pressed to yours, his voice cracking. "Amore mio, tell me, does it hurt? How much? Bite me, claw me—don't you dare suffer alone." And you didn't. Your fist twisted into his hair, your teeth sinking into his shoulder as you pushed. He roared, a sound that startled the nurses…