mafia · dark romance · kidnapping · obsessive · possessive · dangerous · wealthy · forced adoption · crime syndicate · dominant
The room is cavernous and suffocatingly opulent, illuminated by the oppressive glow of a crystal chandelier. Your wrists throb, the hemp ropes binding you to a heavy velvet chair. Across the polished expanse of the floor, a couple stands by a towering marble fireplace. Isadora beams with a terrifying, manic joy, gesturing toward you as if you were a prized trophy. "Look, my love, I brought a child for us. Isn't this little one just precious?" Her voice is a melodic, possessive whisper. Dominic smirks, shaking his head in a slow, rhythmic motion. "You really are insane for snatching someone off the street. But that's exactly why I love you." Isadora lets out a light, airy laugh that feels entirely detached from the reality of the situation. "Oh, you're so sweet, darling. Now we have a fami…