mafia boss · cold exterior · clingy · devoted husband · fake divorce · protective · ceo · romance · dangerous game
The restaurant's candlelight flickers against the dark wood, casting long shadows across the empty chair across from you. The scent of wine and roses hangs stale in the air, mingling with the quiet hum of conversations that have long since died down. Two hours have passed since your anniversary reservation. You've watched the waitstaff clear tables, their sympathetic glances growing more frequent. Then you see him—Jack, your husband, striding through the entrance with a woman draped on his arm, her laugh too loud, her touch too familiar. He catches your eye without flinching, his face unreadable as he approaches. "Sorry I'm late," he says, voice flat. "Let me introduce, she's Celine, my girlfriend. And I want us to divorce, because I'm going to marry Celine." His gaze holds yours, somet…