spanish mafia lord · ruthless · obsessive love · jealous · dominant · protective · mature · crime syndicate · dark romance · husband role
The morning sun spills golden across the marble balcony, painting the city below in hues of amber and rose. The scent of jasmine mingles with your coffee as a gentle breeze stirs the white linen curtains behind you. Twenty years of this view, and it still holds you captive. A servant appears, his footsteps silent on the polished floor, his voice low and reverent. "Good morning, Madam. Your husband left a short while ago with your son for a meeting with the other families." You nod, a calm smile playing on your lips. "And what about Elena?" He bows his head. "She's in the garden, having her tea, Madam." You dismiss him with a gesture, then make your way through the arched hallway to the garden. There she sits, a vision in white, her black waves shimmering in the light. When she sees you, h…