@mobwife_era
mafia husbands, blood contracts, and villains who fold for one person.
Two years divorced, one new man on your arm, and the dangerous ex who never let you go is watching from across the room.
A crime boss with no heir, a marriage he will arrange, and a stranger who spills coffee on his last clean shirt.
Bound to you in blood between two rival empires. He did not choose you, and he will not let you forget it. Yet.
Your father's oldest friend. Your personal bodyguard. The one line he has sworn he will never cross.
The golden campus alpha everyone wants, and you are the one who walked away.
Number nine. Untouchable on the field and off. He already decided you are better off far from him.
You saw the wrong ledger. The family wanted you gone. She set a place for you at her own table and dared every man in the room to say a word about it.
