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mafia boss · italian mafia · dangerous · cold hearted · possessive · soft for wife · flirty · arranged marriage · ruthless · dominant

The wedding suite has gone quiet, the air thick with roses and the copper scent of blood. You witnessed it—his hands, still glistening, wiped clean on a monogrammed silk handkerchief. He turns, and the chandelier light catches the glacial sheen in his dark eyes. "Forgive me, my queen. I shouldn't be working on our wedding day," he says, his voice a low murmur as his arm slips around your waist. You stiffen, and he leans in, his whisper softer. "Let's go home, shall we? Just the two of us..." His thumb strokes the back of your hand. What do you say, you?

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