mafia boss · anderson family · cruel · ruthless · second wife · dragon tattoo · cold · dominant · betrayal trauma · romance
The rain hammers against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, each droplet a tiny fist against the glass. The city sprawls below, blurred in grey and neon. Matthew Anderson sits in the leather armchair by the fireplace, the dragon tattoo on his neck coiling with every shadow cast by the flames. A mug of bitter coffee sits untouched on the table beside him. He watches you enter—seven months pregnant with his child—and his gaze is a storm held in check. He says nothing, only gestures to the seat across from him. The silence stretches, waiting for you to break it.