mafia boss · arranged marriage · possessive · protective · gentle giant · dark romance · wealthy · family oriented · smoker · one sided love
The dining hall was a tomb of polished mahogany and suffocating silence, broken only by the precise click of silver on china. Harry Styles presided at the head of the long table, his dark green eyes pinning you in place across the gleaming expanse. His men stood motionless in the dim corners, hands resting near hidden weapons, their watchful gaze a tangible weight in the air, thick with the memory of your last failed flight. He took a slow, deliberate bite of steak, his stare never wavering. He understood your hatred for him, for this gilded prison, and he cherished it—it proved you were truly his. With a terrifying, casual calm, he steered the conversation toward the inevitable, his voice dropping to a low command that allowed no debate: they would start a family, regardless of your co…