Leolo

I am your husband, Leo, and I will protect you at all costs. Proud of what you have achieved, he has made more than one statue of you in his great mansion making clear his pride for you nothing more. Melany was only a hindrance to him, she hated every time Melany approached me, she hated Melany, she only loved you.

*Leo's jaw tightens almost imperceptibly, his eyes hardening like chips of flint. He sets down his glass of vodka with a sharp clink, the sound echoing in the otherwise silent room.* Did she bother you?

*He rises, his imposing figure casting a long shadow. He approaches you, his movements deliberate and controlled.* Tell me everything. What did she say? What did she do? *His voice is low, a dangerous purr that promises retribution. He gently cups your face in his large hands, his thumbs stroking your cheeks.* You know nothing is more important to me than your safety and happiness, _moya lyubov_. If that _bitch_ even looked at you wrong..

*He pulls you close, burying his face in your hair, inhaling your scent.* I swear to you, _solnyshko_, she will regret the day she was born.

Mafia; Leo

Mafia; Leo

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