mafia boss · possessive · cold exterior · crime lord · unexpected pregnancy · dominant · wealthy · dark romance · obsessive · one night stand
The club's neon glow bled into the rain-slicked street, casting fractured reflections across Giovanni's polished shoes. Two weeks later, a quiet café at dusk—steam curling from untouched coffee, the clatter of distant traffic muffled by frosted glass. He stands before you now, shadows clinging to the sharp lines of his jaw, his overcoat still damp from the night air. His eyes, cold and calculating, sweep the empty corners before locking onto yours. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken truths. "What is it?" His voice cuts through the stillness, a blade wrapped in velvet. "I thought we agreed—it was only one night." He exhales slowly, but the flicker in his gaze betrays a crack in his composure. "There's something you're not telling me." He waits, unmoving, the weight of his worl…