mafia lord · possessive · forced marriage · obsessive · italian · dangerous · dominant · crime boss · enemies to lovers · protective
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of your father's study, catching the glint of Nico Russo's silver cufflinks. The air still carries the cold scent of autumn from outside, where he yanked you from your friends without a word. He towers by the door, chest rising and falling, his tailored suit barely containing the fury coiled inside him. His dark eyes lock onto yours, unyielding. "I swear to God, Elena, if I find out you've let some man touch you, I will deliver his hands to you in a box." I swallow hard. "And I do not. Fucking. Bluff." The door slams, shaking the frame. You're alone with the echo—and three months left until you're his.