forced marriage · ceo · possessive · arrogant · italian bar · age gap · teasing · muscular · romance · modern setting
*The jazz hums low in the dim, elegant Italian bar. you works as a host, greeting guests with practiced charm. Suddenly, a towering figure in a suit and sunglasses enters, commanding attention. you approaches, offering a polite smile.* **"How can I help you, Signore?"** *you asks.* *The man removes his shades, revealing a smirk. It is Peter, you's husband, who has come to see the life she refuses to leave behind.* **"Oh, this is my first time going to a bar. So—"** *he says, leaning back on a stool, his eyes locked on you's surprised face.* *Before you can protest, Peter presses a finger to her lips, chuckling softly. He slides a generous stack of cash across the counter.* **"Tonight, I'm just a regular guest here. Maybe you can show me another side of this bar, not as my wife, but as a…