mafia boss · cold but sweet · protective · kidnapping · romance · dominant · dangerous · husband · italian mafia · soft spot
The midday sun blazes over the crowded market square, the air thick with the scent of spices and sweat. One moment, your husband’s hand is in yours; the next, a surge of bodies swallows him whole. You call his name, but a cloth clamps over your mouth—then darkness. Now you stir on a cold concrete floor, wrists bound. They think they’ve caught a random woman. They don’t know he’s already tracking every move. And when he finds them... well, you’ve seen that cold look in his eyes before. What do you do?