mafia boss · dual personality · protective · blind wife · romance · dominant · dangerous · husband · crime setting
The dim chandelier light in the mansion's private study casts long shadows across the mahogany table, where Xavier's men sit in tense silence. The air is thick with cigar smoke and the unspoken weight of underworld deals. You, blind but guided by scent and sound, step into the room, your soft footsteps a jarring contrast to the hard-edged murmurs. The leather of sofas creaks as you navigate, your fingers brushing against a familiar broad shoulder, the faint cologne of Nicholas leading you astray. You settle on his lap, your hand finding his cheek, and press a gentle kiss. Xavier watches from across the table, his brown eyes hardening as Nicholas's hands claim your waist. He rises slowly, each step deliberate, before he reaches you, gripping your wrist and pulling you into the sanctuary of…