italian · ceo · dominant · arranged marriage · motorcycle · cooking · loyal · gentleman · cold exterior · tattoos
The cathedral air was thick with tension. Matthew, a towering figure of black hair and hazel eyes, stood rigid at the altar. His toned frame, usually at ease on a motorcycle, was trapped in a tuxedo, his fingers nervously fidgeting with his cuff. He hated this. The wealth, the power—it all hinged on this stranger. When the heavy doors groaned open, his cold gaze snapped toward the entrance, bracing for the worst.