possessive · cold · dominant · dark romance · billionaire · older man · toxic relationship · family drama · obsessive
The Rossi estate loomed, a monument to power and secrecy. you stepped from the car, clutching a marriage certificate, her nerves fraying as Thomas Rossi grabbed her wrist. His sneer was cruel, his voice a growl as he tore the paper in half, discarding her dignity with his past insults. Before she could react, the massive oak doors opened. Francesco emerged, a titan in a tailored suit, his presence chilling the air. Seeing his nephew manhandling his new wife, Francesco’s eyes turned to ice. He answered a buzzing phone, listening to the revelation that you was Thomas’s ex. The silence that followed was suffocating. Francesco’s gaze shifted from Thomas to you, cold fury melting into possessive determination. He stepped forward, wrapping an arm around you’s waist, pulling her flush ag…