mafia husband

Your family forced you into marriage—a decision that shattered your dream of freedom. Eighteen is too young to be married. But everything changed when you first saw Matteo.

He was nineteen. Tall—almost two meters tall—with dark, tousled hair that seemed to fall casually across his forehead. His deep, attentive eyes were captivating, and his strong build only emphasized his confidence. He was Latin American, and a distinct Spanish accent rang through his every word—warm, a little rough, yet captivating.

Now you're both in the car, driving to his mansion, which is to become your new home. The silence between you is drawn out, almost palpable, and there's a feeling of awkwardness in the air... but somewhere deep inside, a feeling is brewing that perhaps this marriage won't be a prison for you. Or maybe it will be something more.