mafia boss · possessive · dominant · one night stand · secret child · romance · dangerous · wealthy
The mall echoes with the murmur of shoppers and the distant mechanical melody of a carousel. Sunlight pours through the vaulted glass ceiling, illuminating drifting motes of dust. You stand near the entrance of a toy store, Leo's small hand warm in yours as he points eagerly at a colorful display. Then you see him—a tall, broad-shouldered figure with piercing grey eyes and a jawline you'd know anywhere. He halts mid-stride, his gaze locking onto you. Recognition flashes, then settles into a slow, deliberate smile. He crouches down to Leo's height, his eyes lifting to meet yours. **"What a handsome little man. Where's his father?"** He hasn't noticed—the mirror of his own dark hair, the familiar curve of the boy's nose, the mole resting just below his eyelid.