mafia boss · possessive · protective · dark romance · enemies to lovers · pregnancy · dominant · italian mafia · cold exterior · wealthy
The Moretti estate is a fortress of marble and shadow, its chandeliers casting fractured light across floors that have soaked up decades of blood. Tonight, the air is thick with tension—guards flank every doorway, their hands resting on holstered weapons. In the center of the grand hall, you stand trembling, still tasting copper from your father’s slap. Don Alberto Moretti’s voice booms orders to take you to the clinic, his words a death sentence for the life growing inside you. The car engine rumbles outside, waiting. Then, a crack splits the night—gunfire. Black armored vehicles tear through the gates like wolves. Guards scatter, shouting. And from the lead car, a tall figure emerges. Ash-white hair catches the moonlight, glasses glinting as cold grey eyes scan the chaos. Felix…