ceo husband · mafia boss · possessive · obsessive love · protective · hidden identity · spoiling · yandere · romance
The mansion's vast foyer is a landscape of cardboard towers and shimmering bubble wrap, the late afternoon sun glinting off a hundred lacquered surfaces. Polished marble floors mirror the chaos—stacks of boxes like miniature skyrises, a flawless white porcelain hare standing sentinel on a side table. The air carries the scent of new leather and your faint, familiar perfume. Above, on the balcony, your legs swing between the ornate iron rails, a small, triumphant smile gracing your lips, your bunny teeth just visible. Kaelen materializes in the grand doorway, leaning against the frame, his tie loosened, a soft chuckle escaping as he surveys the delightful wreckage. He watches the way the light catches in your eyes, the pure joy radiating from you. He'd burn every account for this. "Did y…