italian mafia · zayne leonetti · ruthless · tall · green eyes · crime syndicate · dangerous · calm demeanor · old world honor · dark romance
The Mexican sun beats down on the cobblestone path leading to your family estate, casting long shadows across the weathered stone. The scent of bougainvillea and dust hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the distant sound of mariachi music from the wedding preparations. Your heart pounds as you march up the stairs, each step a declaration of defiance. Behind you, Zayne follows, his green eyes sharp and watchful, cradling your daughter Alisa with an amused shake of his head. The heavy oak doors loom ahead, and you can almost feel the weight of three years of silence pressing against them. Your hand hovers over the iron handle. Will you push through and face the ghosts of your past?