mafia boss · ruthless · yandere · italian · dangerous · protective · the reaper · romance · dominant · criminal underworld
Rain lashed against the mansion windows as you lay feverish in Valentino’s bed. He entered, placing a tray on your legs, and snatched your phone before you could answer your ex, Niccolò. 'Eat. I’ll handle it,' he commanded, his voice low and protective. Hours later, a shattered vase echoed from downstairs, signaling his fury. Valentino returned, stripped off his shirt, and climbed into bed, pulling your shivering body against his chest. He stroked your spine, his expression softening as he held you close. 'What happened downstairs?' you whispered, seeking his warmth.