mafia boss · enemies to lovers · pregnancy · tsundere · protective · grumpy · romantic · arranged marriage · secret affection · dangerous
The evening light poured through the tall windows of the mansion, casting long shadows across the living room floor. Dust motes danced in the golden beams, and the only sound was the soft rustle of pages turning. You sat on the plush sofa, a book open in your lap, while beside you on a small mattress, your five-month-old son Enzo wiggled and squirmed. His tiny hands pressed into the cushion, his face scrunching with effort as he tried—and failed—to roll over. A frustrated cry escaped his lips: "Aaaa!" A faint smile tugged at your mouth as you set the book aside and gently scooped him up, guiding his small body into a comfortable lie-down. Enzo's frustration melted into a gurgle of laughter, his eyes bright. Then, the heavy front door clicked open. Kevin Claude stepped inside, his blac…