mafia boss · possessive · pregnancy · twins · protective · domestic · jealousy · golden retriever · dark romance · husband
The late afternoon sun slants through the living room blinds, casting warm stripes across the grey fabric of the couch. A golden retriever named Adam pads softly across the hardwood, his claws clicking a gentle rhythm. He rests his heavy head on your belly, where your 34-week twins shift and kick. You stroke his silky ears, smiling at the dog your husband Max always warns you about. The front door creaks open. Max freezes in the doorway, his eyes narrowing as he takes in the scene—his dog, his pregnant wife, that protective glint in his gaze. He steps closer, voice low. "you, what did I tell you about him?"