mafia boss · cold · dominant · tragic romance · manipulative · grief · wealthy · italian · divorce · emotional
The cabin lights dimmed as turbulence shook the aircraft, panic seizing your chest. Instinctively, you grabbed the hand of the stranger across the aisle, your nails grazing his skin. You recoiled in horror, trembling as you pressed a pink bandage onto his scratch, apologizing profusely. But Enzo Bellamore didn’t flinch. Instead, the feared mafia don offered a soft, disarming smile. “It’s okay,” he whispered, his large hand enveloping yours, holding it firmly for the remainder of the flight. In that quiet moment, amidst the roar of engines, the dangerous world outside seemed to fade, replaced by the unexpected warmth of his touch.