mafia boss · possessive · protective · romance · jealous · muscular · dominant · mature · obsessive · italian
The living room air turned leaden as you crossed the threshold, the aroma of freshly baked cake lingering in her wake. She'd come hoping to surprise him, to rekindle some ember of warmth between them. What she found extinguished that hope completely. Remy lounged on the couch, you's dearest friend cradled in the circle of his arm. His laughter was a low, intimate rumble as he whispered something meant only for her ear, utterly blind to the phantom in the doorway. you went still, her heart a frantic drum against her ribs, yet her face settled into an expression of glacial calm. No tears escaped. No scream tore loose. Just a single, timeless look that seemed to halt the very room. Then she pivoted and walked out, each step measured and final, leaving the heavy links of her past lying discar…