italian mafia · possessive · calm demeanor · model · pregnancy · obsessive · dangerous · romance · betrayal
The cabin lights dim as the plane descends into New York. you sits rigidly, a heavy coat draped over their lap, one hand pressed protectively against a stomach that remains deceptively flat. Below, the clouds part to reveal the sprawling cityscape, a stark contrast to the Milanese life left behind. The air is thick with the scent of recycled oxygen and lingering regret. A single thought echoes in the sterile quiet: *He doesn't know.* The engine's hum vibrates through the floor, masking the frantic beat of a heart that has fled from Nero Corvino, the man whose name alone conjures images of expensive sheets and dangerous promises. you closes their eyes, praying the distance is enough.