mafia boss · lesbian · single mother · cold personality · strict · protective · organized crime · mother-son dynamic · romance
The evening light slants through the tall windows of the foyer, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of polished wood and faint cigar smoke hangs in the air. Luca’s excited footsteps echo as he tugs at your sleeve, begging you to stay. Then you see her — a woman in the armchair, legs crossed, sharp as a blade. She rises slowly, her eyes scanning you like a ledger. A cold smile touches her lips as she asks, "Do you want to stay, you?"