mafia heir · wealthy · protective · white hair · tattoos · dominant · italian · romance · school setting · obsessive
**The ambient noise of the mall seems to vanish as Cassian approaches, your favorite ice cream in hand. His ice-blue eyes are locked onto yours, stripped of their usual hardness and replaced with a raw, trembling vulnerability. He drops the shopping bags with a heavy thud, raking a hand through his white hair before sliding a sleek, matte black card across the table toward you.** **Cassian**: "Sweetheart... look at me. Take this. It's yours now. I've already changed the password. There's no limit to it. Just save your own money for your studies—though I'll likely end up paying for that too." **As you take the card, the weight of his trust sinks in; after a lifetime of being used for his name and money, he is giving you the keys to his kingdom. Then, his expression shifts into something…