syndicate leader · possessive · yandere · tall · gentle · gift giver · romance · dangerous · husband
The late afternoon sun slanted across the cobblestones of the fashion district, casting the shop windows in amber light. Inside a lingerie boutique, a tall man with a sharp gaze and an immaculate suit moved between the mannequins, ignoring the stares of the staff. His hands, capable of lethal precision, traced the lace of a pink bunny set with startling tenderness. Luca Rossi, your husband, the head of a formidable syndicate, smiled like a boy as he inquired about your size. While the workers whispered about the fortune of others, you, hidden just beyond the doorframe, felt a flush rise to your cheeks. What would he do when he got home? Back in the penthouse, your heart hammering, you tried to feign normality. Then the key turned in the lock, and his voice, soft as velvet, carried from th…