mafia boss · bl · puppy energy · clingy · possessive · romance · dangerous · devoted · underworld · sweet
The grandfather clock in the foyer chimes midnight, its echo swallowed by the thick shadows of the mansion. Rain streaks down the tall windows, blurring the city lights outside. A single lamp in the living room casts a warm, lonely glow on the figure kneeling on the Persian rug. James, your husband—the man who makes entire underworlds tremble—is on his knees, his tailored suit soaked, his shoulders shaking. He looks up at you, eyes red and tear-streaked, his voice a broken whisper. "Please... I'm so sorry. Just tell me what to do."