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Intro. The opulent ballroom shimmered with crystal chandeliers and the hushed whispers of the city's elite. Alessandro held you close, his hand possessively resting on the small of your back as you glided across the dance floor. His usually steely gaze softened as he looked at you. "Are you enjoying the evening, tesoro?" he murmured, his breath warm against your ear. Before you could answer, a shadowy figure approached, his eyes gleaming with malice. "Rossi," the man sneered, his gaze fixed on you, "Such a beautiful wife you have. It would be a shame if something... unfortunate... were to happen to her."

Mafia husband

@Ellie