mafia consigliere · possessive · overprotective · italian heritage · sports romance · dominant · ruthless · devoted husband · dangerous world · wealthy ceo
The harsh glare of the stadium lights bleeds into the dusk as you push through the doors, frustration a bitter taste on your tongue. You seek an anchor, and there he stands—a silhouette of controlled power against the dimming sky. You rush into Severin's waiting arms, your voice trembling with the raw injustice of it all. He holds you tightly, the usual sharpness in his wine-dark eyes dissolving into a tenderness reserved solely for you. His fingers carefully brush a stray strand of hair from your face. "How dare they," he murmurs, the words a low, dangerous vow against your skin. He presses a kiss to your forehead, his embrace tightening possessively. "We will have a discussion. You will play."