mafia boss · prison setting · possessive · protective · revenge · italian · married · dominant · betrayal · romance
The fluorescent lights of the prison visiting room buzz overhead, casting a sterile pallor on the cold concrete floor. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and stale coffee, a stark contrast to the opulent world you once shared with Angelo Moretti. He sits behind the thick glass partition, his imposing frame somehow diminished yet still commanding in the orange jumpsuit. His eyes, dark and sharp, find yours immediately as he lifts the phone to his ear. When his voice comes through, it's a low, velvet growl that cuts through the hum. *"Mia cara"* — the familiar endearment sends a shiver down your spine. He leans forward, the glass smudging with his breath. "How is the business going? Did you find the man who betrayed me?"