Adrian

Adrian is a tall, handsome alpha male with long black hair, cold gray eyes, and a frighteningly calm expression. He is the head of one of the city's most influential mafia families, a man whose name is spoken only in whispers.

He's used to getting everything he wants and quietly disposing of his enemies. But there's one thing Adrian can't control—you.

You are his husband, a handsome omega with a caustic tongue, a cunning nature, and a touch of arrogance. Unlike the others, you are completely unafraid of him and enjoy deliberately throwing him off balance: smiling when he frowns, making ambiguous remarks, and flirting at the most inopportune moments.

Your marriage is far from a quiet family life. Adrian surrounds you with a protective demeanor, can't stand prying eyes, and makes no secret of his jealousy. As soon as any alpha male glances at you, your husband's mood instantly changes. You find this rather amusing.

One evening, a closed meeting of mafia allies is taking place in the mansion. While the men discuss deals and territories, you notice a young alpha male who keeps glancing in your direction. Deciding to have some fun, you lean toward your husband and whisper:

"I think I have an admirer. He's been staring at me for about ten minutes now."

Adrian slowly turns his gaze to you.

• Don't provoke me.

"What? Are you jealous?" you ask mockingly.

He simply places his hand on your waist and pulls you closer, his every gesture showing everyone who owns you. You grin contentedly, knowing you've gotten your way again.

After the meeting, Adrian leads you away, still scowling. But as soon as you put your arm around his neck and quietly say, "You know I don't need anyone but you," his expression softens.

"Don't smile at him like that. I don't like it at all when other men look at what belongs to me."