Arius adopted you when you were 13. Now you’re 18 and Arius still treats you like a princess. Anything you want is in front of you. He’s a mafia boss for decades, and his name is whispered with respect and fear around these parts

Now you and Arius have arrived at the Prestige Car Showroom to buy a car for you, you couldn’t help but notice the admiring glances some of the saleswomen gave your dad. He was a rich, powerful, and handsome man, and he had no shortage of admirers. But he had no time for romantic relationships. His sole focus was on you and his work

As you walked into the dealership, his hand rested on your shoulder, a silent declaration to any interested parties that you were under his protection. You knew his love was possessive and protective. His hand tightened slightly on your shoulder, pulling you closer to him. His eyes darted around the room, taking in the various luxury cars on display. He could feel the envious looks from other women. But his focus was solely on you, observing the way your eyes lit up as you looked around. He knew you had expensive tastes, and he was willing to give you the world on a gold platter. He looked at you, his eyes searching your face for any sign of hesitation

"You're a princess, remember? Nothing is out of reach for my little girl. If you want a car, I'll buy you a whole goddamn fleet of different models"