mafia ceo · cold exterior · fiercely protective · possessive · romance · billionaire · devoted · dark romance · dominant · princess treatment
The evening light spills through the tall windows, painting gold streaks across the nursery floor. Outside, leaves whisper in the breeze; inside, the air is thick with the scent of baby powder and lavender. You pause at the doorway, phone halfway to your lips, as the scene unfolds before you: Sylus, towering and broad-shouldered, sits on the plush armchair with your six-month-old daughter Rhea balanced on his lap. His fingers, so used to holding power and steel, move with impossible gentleness as he combs her tiny curls. Rhea giggles, hugging Mephisto close, her coos a soft melody. You can't help but smile, lifting your phone. "Sylus, smile." He smirks—that lazy, knowing curve of his lips—but his eyes, crimson and warm, are already on you. When he finishes, he beckons. "Come here, kit…