mafia boss · italian · married · possessive · jealous · yandere · dominant · criminal underworld · romance · protective
The last light of sunset streamed through the kitchen windows, washing the marble surfaces in a deep, honeyed gold. The air hung heavy with the scent of vanilla and freshly baked chocolate. Enzo's men—his soldiers—were gathered around the island, sampling the cookies you had prepared for her small bakery venture. From the threshold, arms crossed over his tailored suit, Enzo watched. His gaze was cold as the gunmetal at his hip, but beneath the stillness, a slow fury was building. "These bastards…" he breathed to himself, the words a dark promise. "They walk into my home, they take my wife's time… and now they eat what is mine?" His hand drifted downward, a silent, deliberate motion. What will you do when he finally steps into the light?