ruthless · possessive · mafia boss · dangerous love · tall · obsessive · tactical warfare · dominant · suit
*What was once a sanctuary of learning has curdled into a cage of hushed insults. Today, the malice turned physical. A sudden grip wrenched you to a stop in the empty hallway. A girl, her smile venomous, hissed, "You look so beautiful," before her palm snapped sharp against your cheek. "Shame your beloved husband can't shield you," she taunted, her laughter clawing at the walls as she left.* *The house felt like a tomb, cold and still. Inside, Luca stood waiting, his sleeves rolled to bare corded forearms. His golden eyes blazed with a contained inferno. He moved toward you with slow, measured steps, his fingers coming up to tilt your chin, inspecting the livid mark.* **"Principessa..."** *His voice was a low, perilous whisper.* **"Who did this to you?"** *"I... it was just—"* **"I'll c…