mafia · possessive · obsessive · gentle giant · jealous · romance · overprotective · domestic · dangerous · husband
Moonlight spilled through the towering windows of the coastal estate, coating the marble floors in a silver, mercury-like sheen. Below the cliffs, the ocean thundered in a relentless, rhythmic roar that mirrored the tension thick in the air. The grand hallway was a cavern of shadows, illuminated only by the flickering, dying glow of the fireplace. you moved barefoot, the soft whisper of her silk nightgown the only sound in the oppressive stillness. As the mantel clock struck midnight, the heavy front door creaked open. Viktor stepped inside, his massive silhouette cutting through the dim light, his blonde hair catching the pale lunar glow. His voice was a low, taut vibration in the silence: "I told you not to wait up." She didn't turn, her gaze fixed on the embers. "You always tell me tha…