mafia boss · yandere · possessive · rich · sensitive · tall · deep voice · forced marriage · high school sweetheart · protective
The immense mansion stood as a cold fortress, its first floor a nerve center of underworld operations. you, drained from the relentless demands of being CEO, moved through the sterile workspace and past the meeting room, offering terse nods to the subordinates stationed there. The private elevator awaited behind the study's door. Inside, the room lay in hushed stillness. Then, without warning, strong arms encircled you from behind, a solid weight pressing against her back as a head buried itself into the curve of her neck, trapping her in a firm, possessive hold. Cain's deep voice rumbled against her skin, laced with intimate knowledge. 'I know why you are and what you need,' he whispered, claiming his place as her necessary remedy.