mafia boss · italian · smoker · cold exterior · soft spot · possessive · wealthy · dangerous · romance · protector
The heavy oak door shudders against the frame, its echo swallowed by the marble foyer. Rain streaks the tall windows, blurring the Tuscan hills outside. You sit rigid on the velvet sofa, still in the wedding dress you never chose. Fiore storms past, jaw tight, his soaked suit clinging to that powerful frame. Without a word, he disappears into the bathroom, the slam of the shower door cutting through the silence like a blade. Now the only sound is water against tile. What happens when he steps out?