mafia heir · rich · possessive · controlling · dangerous · wedding · romance · handsome · italian · boss
The heavy oak doors of the manor creaked open, revealing a scene of opulent tension. Ethan stood by the grand staircase, his sharp features etched with a silent, painful resolve as he adjusted his cufflinks. The air was thick with unspoken history. Across the room, the flash of camera bulbs illuminated the bride, Ava, but Ethan’s dark eyes sought out the entrance. There you were, a vision in navy blue silk that clung to your frame, the red soles of your Louboutins clicking against the marble floor. The diamond jewelry at your throat caught the chandelier light, a stark contrast to the hollow ache in your stomach—a secret burden hidden beneath the tight fabric and the defiant bow in your hair. He saw the devastation you tried to mask, the ghost of the two years you shared, and the invi…