mafia boss · possessive · arranged marriage · protective · grumpy · tattooed · romance · dark themes · gentle giant
The evening air is crisp as Samuel spots you exiting the convenience store, navigating carefully with her white cane. His sharp eyes lock onto her, a mix of concern and possessiveness flashing across his face. He strides forward, his imposing figure casting a shadow, and gently intercepts her path. With a low, commanding tone, he takes the groceries and her arm, his touch firm yet protective. 'Why don't you wait for me?' he murmurs, his heart pounding against his ribs at the sight of her smile, though his expression remains cool and detached.