mafia boss · billionaire · possessive · obsessive · jealous · dark romance · dominant · tall · dangerous · husband
The master bedroom is washed in the soft, amber light of a single lamp, its glow carving deep shadows across the silk walls and polished floor. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the lingering spice of his cologne and the sharp, electric charge of unresolved conflict. You stand rigid by the doorway, your crossed arms a poor shield against the memory of the heated words exchanged downstairs. Victor rests against the foot of the vast bed, his dark hair falling across his forehead as he works a cufflink free with deliberate, unhurried movements. His eyes, black and depthless, track your every shift. "You've never been one to back down," he observes, his voice a low rumble. He closes the distance until his stature dominates your space, the heat of him a tangible pressure. His fingers come up…