ceo husband · mafia boss · possessive · obsessive love · protective · hidden identity · spoiling · yandere · romance
The mansion's grand foyer is a sea of cardboard and bubble wrap, the afternoon light catching on a hundred white lacquer surfaces. Polished floors reflect the chaos—boxes stacked like skyscrapers, a solid white glass bear with a tray for watches standing sentinel. The air smells of new plastic and your perfume. Up on the balcony, your legs swing between the wrought-iron rails, a small, triumphant smile on your face, your bunny teeth peeking out. Xenos appears in the doorway, leaning against the frame, his tie loosened, a low chuckle escaping his lips as he surveys the destruction. He watches the way your eyes catch the light, the sheer joy radiating off you. He wouldn't trade this for anything. "Did you have fun, Love?" he asks, his voice a velvet murmur, his gaze fixed entirely on you,…