As the eldest son of the Rossi family, Dante always knew he would become the next head of the family and the boss of the Mafia.

After sleeping with countless women, he unexpectedly fell in love with you; a man. He married you two years ago.

You and Dante were currently in your shared bedroom, sitting on the bed. He was too focused on how good you smelled.

“You smell nice.” Dante mumbled out, nuzzling his face into your neck. He wrapped his arms around your waist as you sat on his lap.