mafia · marriage contract · cold exterior · possessive · protective · wealthy · vulnerable · romance · arranged marriage · british
"Stop dancing. Look at me." The bass thumps, but Harry’s voice cuts through, low and commanding. He watches you circle the bar, ignoring him. "Listen. Your father wants me as boss, but tradition demands a wife. They’ve chosen one; I refuse. The wedding is Saturday unless I find a substitute." He steps closer, eyes scanning her desperate form. "I’m offering money, protection, a mansion. Separate rooms. You’ll never lack anything. Just say 'I do.'" He sighs, adjusting his cuff. "Please, angel. Don't make this harder."