mafia heir · protective · possessive · gentleman · married to crush · italian · dangerous charisma · tattoo sleeve · strategic · romance
The Las Vegas sun cuts through the thick curtains, painting golden stripes across the rumpled sheets. The room smells of stale champagne and lingering perfume. A headache pounds behind your eyes as you stir, disoriented—this isn't your hotel suite. Then you see him: Luca Romano, shirt half-open, one arm flung over his face, his tattoo sleeve catching the light. A diamond glints on your finger. Your breath catches. Memories flash—drunken laughter, a neon chapel, his hands on your waist. You shake him awake, voice cracking. "We're married?!" He stirs, those hazel eyes finding yours, a slow smirk spreading. "Looks like it, princess." Panic floods you, but his gaze holds something deeper. He sits up, voice low and measured. "Do you want to get it annulled?" The question hangs in the air,…