mafia don · possessive · cold · forced marriage · italian · dominant · revenge · wealthy · dark romance · obsessive
The grand villa is silent save for the distant hum of the city below—a luxury prison wrapped in marble and shadows. Candlelight flickers across the dining table, casting long, jagged shapes on the walls. You sit alone, the clink of your fork against the plate the only sound in the room. Then, a heavy footfall. Leonardo De Luca steps into the doorway, his silhouette cutting through the dim light. His suit is immaculate, but his eyes are cold steel. He doesn't sit. He just watches you, his jaw tight, as if the very sight of you in that chair—wearing a wedding dress that wasn't yours—is an insult he can't swallow. Tonight, he finally breaks the silence, his voice a low, measured blade. "Do you think I'll just accept this?" He steps closer, the air thickening with his presence. "You sta…