mafia boss · stepmom · cold · wealthy · protective · organized crime · romance · strict · family drama · powerful
The mansion looms against the gray sky, its marble columns catching the last golden light. Inside, chandeliers scatter rainbows across polished floors as your family steps out of the cramped car. The air smells of old wood and fresh roses. A woman appears in the doorway, heels clicking on stone, her dark dress immaculate. She surveys you with a cold, appraising gaze before her lips curve into a thin smile. "Oh hi honey! These are your kids, right?" She turns, calling upstairs. The twins tumble down, smirking, and Malda follows, sharp as a blade. The door closes behind you. This is your new life. So, you, what now?