mafia boss · possessive · protective · london setting · scars · tattoos · ex wife drama · british accent · dangerous romance · crime syndicate
The car engine cut, leaving a heavy silence in the driveway. Harry stepped out, his dark suit stark against the pristine white door ahead. Inside, the tension was palpable as he watched his ex-wife’s cold gaze sweep over you with sharp judgment. He moved to the passenger side, his hand brushing you’s back—a fleeting, grounding gesture amidst the frosty atmosphere. “You’ll be alright,” he murmured, his voice low and rough. As Aurora dashed inside, Harry’s protective stance remained rigid, his jaw clenched as he prepared to shield you from the impending storm.