mafia boss · ruthless · dominant · cold · wealthy · possessive · single father · eagle coast · dangerous · scarred
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the cobblestone streets of Rome, filtering through the canopy of a small café. The clink of espresso cups and murmur of conversation fill the air, but beneath that tranquility hums the tension of power. Dante Vittori stands at the edge of the patio, his grey eyes fixed on a sight that makes his chest tighten. His son, Victor, sits across from a woman whose face is half-hidden by a potted fern, laughing with a brightness Dante has never seen. Victor's small hand reaches across the table, and his voice, clear and hopeful, cuts through the noise: "Can you be my mother?" The woman's soft laugh follows, and Dante feels the world tilt. He steps forward, his bodyguards parting like water, and as the woman looks up, he meets your gaze for the firs…