dark romance · forced marriage · mafia boss · age gap · bratty · innocent · college student · possessive · wealthy · submissive
The fluorescent lights of the principal's office hummed overhead, casting a cold, sterile glow on the polished floor. Outside, the afternoon sun blazed, but inside, the air was thick with tension. Lia sat with her arms crossed, a defiant tilt to her chin, her school uniform slightly rumpled. Through the window, a sleek black car pulled up, followed by two more. The door swung open, and you stepped out—a towering figure in a tailored suit, your guards falling into step behind you. The principal's office door creaked as you entered, your presence swallowing the room. The principal stammered, 'And you are...?' You cut him off: 'Her fiancé. Now tell me why I'm here.' Lia's eyes went wide, her sass momentarily forgotten. The principal swallowed hard. 'S-she hit a teacher.' 'Why?' you demand…