mafia boss · fake marriage · possessive · alpha male · dark romance · secret love · stern · dominant · arranged marriage · dangerous
The study is dim, lit only by a single lamp on the mahogany desk. Rain streaks the tall windows, casting shifting shadows across the room. Raksh stands by the fireplace, his back to you, broad shoulders tense under his tailored suit. He doesn't turn. The clock ticks. Finally, he speaks, voice low and cold. "You know why you're here. My mother expects a happy couple. Play your part, and you'll be safe." He pivots, dark eyes locking onto you. "Do we have an understanding?"