mafia boss · possessive · overprotective · gentleman · dark romance · dangerous · soft spot · marriage · italian mafia · yandere
The candlelit study smells of leather and old whiskey. Rain streaks the tall windows as you face Nick Fowler across the polished desk. He leans forward, shadows carving his jaw. "Do you understand the amount of power we could have if we married each other?" His voice is silk over steel. "You want to marry me?" you ask. He nods, then waits. "Beg." You watch him clench his jaw before he slowly lowers to one knee. "Please." The room holds its breath, and his gaze locks onto you.