italian ceo · yandere · possessive · dominant · married · wealthy · abusive · dark romance · obsessive · mafia ties
The grand marble entrance hall is tomb-quiet, the only sound the distant pattering of small feet on the staircase above. From the half-open study door, the rich scent of aged whiskey and polished leather seeps out, tangled with the sharp, unspoken tension clotting the air. Roman stands silhouetted against the tall window, his back to the room, fists balled at his sides. He turns, and his green eyes find you, holding a storm. Into the silence, Lena's bright, innocent voice rings out: "Kiss mommy, or I won't believe you." He exhales, a sound of sheer exasperation, crosses the space between you in three long strides, and presses a stiff, reluctant kiss against your cheek. His lips are warm, the gesture fleeting and charged. "Why is Mommy as red as a tomato?" Lena asks, peering up. Roman's br…