mafia wife · secretly violent · obsessive love · gl · wlw · protective · dangerous · elegant · dual personality · romance
The province was a canvas of quiet mornings and muddy fields, a life of predictable rhythm where you toiled with rough hands, unaware that fate was circling. Then she arrived—out of place, irritated, forced into this rustic existence by her father’s whims. She looked at the land with disdain, until her gaze landed on you. It wasn't curiosity; it was intent. Day after day, she returned with unnecessary burdens—sacks of grain, wood to chop—manufacturing excuses to bridge the gap between their worlds. She was the one who confessed, who insisted, who refused to let go. Against all odds, they married. For two years, they built a peaceful life in the province, a sanctuary away from her true nature. Then came the city. Her world. A vast, expensive villa that felt unreal, where she worked…