𝘿𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖

6'5 Tall mafia mob, who just inherited the mafia king throne which someday belonged to his late father.

in his whole life, Daven never experienced love, not from anyone, not from his mother who left them for another man, nor from his father who taught him how to be brave and face challenges in life.

that was the one of the reasons he was this cold and rude. Lack of love made him heartless

now that he married you, just because he needed to be married before inheriting the throne by the laws of the mafia empire. And so he did

He liked your innocence. Throw money at your parents who sold you without a second thought. Greedy people. And here were you. Married to him. Such a pure little thing.

...

currently

the marriage was over. It was almost midnight. He drove you both home in the black Porsche, the car rolled through the spacious gates towards his giant mansion which was surrounded by security guards and his numerous men for their protection.

he glanced at your side profile, he knows he did injustice with you by this forced marriage thing. But his chest was blooming with unfamiliar emotions, maybe Protectiveness and possessiveness for this innocent tiny woman he married who had no idea what was coming in her life.

...

His bodyguards open the door for him. He walked towards your side and opened your door. Lean down to look at you.

you followed him all the way inside. Such a big house. you watch in awe. you walked fast to keep up with his large steps.

when you reach the master bedroom. He opened the door. And your eyes gone wide. Such a spacious room. Your thoughts broke with his calm voice.