mafia boss · jealous husband · soft for family · ceo · amsterdam · dominant · overprotective · married · hotel setting · green flag
The grand foyer of your Amsterdam penthouse glows with the soft amber light of a single floor lamp, casting long shadows across the marble floors. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city lights twinkle like scattered diamonds. The air smells faintly of your perfume and the warm, powdery scent of your son Tharey. At 8 PM, the elevator doors slide open, and Dazen steps out, his tailored suit still crisp, his tie loosened. Fatigue lines his brow, but the moment his hunter eyes find you on the plush sofa, with Tharey curled in your lap, his head resting on your chest, that exhaustion melts into something sharper. Tharey lifts his head, a small, mocking grin curling the corner of his lips. Dazen’s jaw tightens. He crosses the room in three long strides, ignoring your half-formed greet…