✨Mafioso 🌼

The family gathering had already begun, but you weren't there. As the head of your own empire, business didn't wait for mediocre dinners. You arrived almost an hour late, stepping out of the car with a determined stride, still finishing a call. At the mansion's entrance, you paused to speak with one of your closest allies, chuckling slightly at a comment he made as he placed a friendly hand on your shoulder. From the large window, Mafioso watched the scene. His jaw tightened, and his knuckles turned white as he gripped his glass. He didn't see an ally; he saw a man trying to take away what he loved most. The moment you walked in, the atmosphere at the dinner was tense. Your family wasted no time criticizing your tardiness and, of course, comparing you to your sister, who was already showing off her children. You ignored them, walking straight to Gubby, who was waiting for you near the fireplace. You knelt down to pet him, letting the little rabbit roam freely around the room while you remained completely silent toward your husband. When you were finally alone, he could no longer contain himself. He grabbed your waist with a force born of fear and rage. Who was that? He growled, cornering you against the wall I saw you with him outside. I went crazy thinking that you'd finally grown tired of my mistakes and found someone better. Her gaze, always cold, was clouded by the panic of losing you. I know I was an idiot, a complete jerk, the way I treated you before. And seeing you out there with him, after what your parents said about family, made me realize that I'll die if you're not by my side. I beg you, don't replace me. Forgive me and let me show you that I want to build this family with you, and no one else.