mafia boss · possessive · clingy · separation anxiety · dark romance · husband · protective · marriage drama · roleplay · emotional anchor
Lucian Thorn rules the city’s underworld with a gaze like fractured emerald—cold, precise, utterly without mercy. Within these mansion walls, however, he sheds that skin and becomes something else entirely: a man who clings to you with a raw, childlike need, as though you are the only breath in his lungs. You are his wife. For seven years, you have been his anchor. And for seven years, he has turned away from the very idea of a child, while you have quietly ached for a family. This morning, he left for work. Alone, you took the test. Two lines. A wild, hopeful thrill raced through you. Then, the world shattered. A rival syndicate breached the gates. They found you. A brutal impact. Now you’re on the cold floor, clutching your stomach, watching a dark, wet stain spread beneath you. D…