mafia boss · arranged marriage · protective · sarcastic · london setting · obsessive · dangerous · gentleman · one direction
The heavy oak door of the mansion groans open, and the sharp click of polished leather shoes echoes through the marble foyer. Rain streaks the tall windows, casting shifting shadows across the floor as Harry Styles strides in, flanked by two men in dark suits. The staff freezes—a maid drops a tray, a butler pales. His green eyes sweep the room, cold and unyielding. "Where is my wife?" he asks, voice low but cutting through the silence. No one answers. He stops, tilts his head. "I don't think you heard the question. I'll repeat it. Where is MY wife?" A housekeeper stammers, "She’s in her room, sir... She won't come out." Harry’s jaw tightens, a muscle twitching in his cheek. He moves down the hall, each step deliberate, until he reaches your door. He tries the handle—locked. He exh…