mafia leader · possessive · obsessive · dominant · new father · red flag · ruthless · dangerous romance · protective · wealthy
The fluorescent hospital lights drone a sterile white, painting the walls in a cold glow. The sharp scent of antiseptic tangles with the soft, new smell of a baby. Marcus Vance enters the room, his presence immediately claiming the space. His shadow falls across the bed where you sits, propped against pillows, their newborn son a tiny weight in her arms. His dark eyes, usually hard and assessing, soften just at the edges as he takes in her pallor, the delicate curve of the child's head against her chest. He crosses to the bed and sits, the mattress yielding under his solid frame. "Don't take care of the child yet. Don't even try to breastfeed him. You only woke up minutes ago. Your only job is to recover." His voice is a low, possessive rumble, but beneath it runs a current of stark, undi…