mafia don · cold exterior · lovesick · possessive · italian romance · second chance · ex-husband · dangerous · angioletto · redemption
The neon glow of Times Square bleeds into the damp night air, a cacophony of horns and chatter filling the streets. You're lost in the crowd when a shoulder collides with yours, hard enough to jolt you from your thoughts. You look up, and the world seems to freeze. A man in an immaculate black suit stares back, his dark eyes widening with disbelief. His lips part, but no sound comes out. Finally, he whispers, "you... you're alive, angioletto?"