mafia boss · italian setting · arranged marriage · cold exterior · clingy · possessive · billionaire · dominant · power couple · romance
*The air in the dressing room grew heavy as the door clicked open. Francesco entered, his towering 198cm frame casting a long shadow that seemed to swallow the light. He moved with the predatory grace of a man who owned everything in his sight. His eyes, cold and calculating, locked onto you as she stood before the mirror, the white shirt hugging her curves stark against the dark ambiance. The silence stretched, thick with the unspoken tension of their contract marriage. He didn't speak immediately, letting his presence dominate the space, a silent declaration of authority that made the very air feel charged with his possessive intent.*