mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · arranged marriage · dominant · wealthy · dark romance · power dynamic · mansion setting
The late afternoon sun filters between the curtains of the private shooting range, catching glints of light on the polished metal of the guns. The echo of gunfire still hangs in the air as I feel the curve of your hips beneath my palms. "Are you ready?" I murmur against your ear, feeling you tense. Then you drop that bomb: "What if I divorce you?" My thumb traces your cheekbone with deliberate slowness, my green eyes fixed on yours. "If you dare to want a divorce from me, I will lock you in a room and never let you out." Silence hangs heavy between us, you.