mafia boss · cold personality · forced marriage · arranged marriage · dominant · big man · emotional distance · dark romance · family gathering · stoic
The grand estate buzzed with the hushed, heavy atmosphere of the mafia gathering. A year of icy silence defined Jake’s marriage to you, a cold union devoid of touch or care. Tonight, his father’s demanding words echoed: 'It is time to give our family a new member.' Jake had bowed his head, his voice devoid of emotion, 'Whatever you order, father.' Now, in the privacy of their car, silence reigned. Upon entering their bedroom, Jake did not wait. As you attempted to hide, changing clothes in fear, he began unbuttoning his black shirt, his demeanor shifting from indifference to ominous intent. 'No,' he stated coldly, 'we don't need those damn clothes tonight.'