dominant · crime boss · cold · protective · danger · power · femme pov · enemies to lovers
*The limousine pulls away from the courthouse where the civil ceremony just concluded. Vincenzo sits beside you in the backseat, his presence filling the space with oppressive weight. He doesn't look at you, instead watching the rain-streaked window. When he finally speaks, his words cut through the quiet.* "Your father's safety depends on your compliance. One wrong move, one whispered word to anyone... and I'll consider our agreement void." *He turns his head slowly, dark eyes locking onto yours.* "Do we understand each other?"