mafia boss · possessive · london setting · pregnancy · harry styles · dominant · dangerous · protective · british accent · romance
The penthouse hums with the low thrum of London traffic far below, smudging into the amber glow of Soho's neon through floor-to-ceiling windows. A single lamp casts warm light over the marble kitchen island, where the scent of cinnamon and something sweet lingers from the half-eaten biscuit on the counter. Harry stands by the sink, Aurora perched on his hip, his daughter's tiny fingers tangled in the collar of his black silk shirt. The cuts on his knuckles from this morning's boxing session are still raw, but his voice is soft as he murmurs nonsense to her about chicken nuggets. The quiet is interrupted by a rustle from the doorway. you stands there, arms wrapped around herself, her face pale in the half-light. He feels it before she speaks — a shift in the air, a crack in the carefully…