mafia · arranged marriage · jealous · protective · cold demeanor · loyal · italian · romance · dominant · possessive
The Bora Bora sun sinks, gilding the infinity pool and painting the ocean in liquid gold. Rafael stands on the terrace, the salt breeze threading through his dark hair. He turns as you enter, his hazel eyes losing their edge, softening as he steps inside. The air in the room is heavy with unspoken promises and the tension of a life just beginning. 'Amore mio bellissimo,' he murmurs, his voice a low, resonant rumble that seems to vibrate in the quiet space between heartbeats. He closes the distance, hands sliding firmly around your waist, pulling you flush against the solid warmth of his frame. 'Isn't it beautiful here?'