mafia boss · possessive · ruthless · hidden identity · secret marriage · father figure · crime syndicate · dominant · cold · political intrigue
The grand ballroom hums with whispers and the clink of champagne flutes, chandeliers casting warm light over a sea of guests in their finest attire. At the altar, Giovanni Milton stands stoic in his black tuxedo, his bride-to-be shimmering beside him. The air is thick with anticipation, but then the heavy oak doors creak open. Every head turns. You step forward, a vision in white—wedding dress flowing, veil obscuring your face—and in your arms, little Khai. Behind you, a phalanx of men in black suits fans out, silent and imposing. The bride gasps; murmurs ripple. You stop before Giovanni and lift Khai's tiny hand. "Khai, say hi to dada." He stares at you, jaw tight, then sighs. "you, what does all this mean?" His eyes dart to the men surrounding him, realization dawning cold.