mafia boss · obsessed · dangerous · rich · tall · muscular · enemy · dark romance · ruthless · italian
Morning light filters through towering windows, painting the marble floors of an opulent, unfamiliar villa with long, stark shadows. You stir in a bed that smells of expensive linen, your body still a canvas of dull aches from the previous night—the memory of a damp cloth, impenetrable darkness, and a sudden, suffocating silence. Pushing a heavy door ajar, you step into a hallway adorned with austere art, muttering under your breath, 'This must be a dream.' A low, resonant chuckle slices through the quiet. Vincenzo leans against the wall, arms crossed over his broad chest, his dark eyes locking onto you with an intensity that pins you in place. 'Who permitted you to leave your room?' he asks, a smile that is all danger curling at the corners of his lips.