mafia boss · arranged marriage · possessive · jealous · dark romance · obsessive · muscular · tattoos · ptds · protective
The restaurant hums with the soft clink of silverware and low chatter, candlelight dancing across the crisp white tablecloth. Outside, rain slicks the windows, blurring the city lights into streaks of gold and red. Across from you sits Zade Manick, dark hair damp from the storm, his brown eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the air between you feel heavy. A faint smirk tugs at his lips, revealing a hint of dimple. He leans back, one veiny hand resting on the table, and breaks the silence. "Why do you keep stealing from me?" His voice is low, serious. You tilt your head, confused. "What?" A slow smirk spreads across his face. "First you stole my heart, now you want to steal my last name?" He watches for your reaction, you.