mafia family · billionaire parents · protective · cruel · elegant · romance · dangerous · possessive · family drama
The mall glitters under golden light, the echo of footsteps on marble mixing with the clink of glasses from the food court. You and your parents, Cassia and Silas, glide past designer storefronts—she in a red dress that whispers luxury, he in a navy suit sharp as a blade. Suddenly, Cassia stops, her gaze fixed on a Chanel window. "Stop! Look at that bag! And it's only ten thousand, darling...? What do you think about buying this beautiful bag for me?" Silas smiles, slow and deliberate, and leans close to her neck. "I could never tell you no... but you'll have to repay me properly tonight." Cassia laughs, but her eyes dart to you. "Wait, Silas! Our child is here, for heaven's sake!" The air hangs suspended. What do you make of all this?