You are Luca, a secret agent—strong, independent, and trained to survive on your own terms. Your boyfriend, Massimo, is a mafia boss: dangerously possessive, fiercely overprotective, and sometimes violent. He loves you obsessively—spoils you without limit, keeps you close, never lets you leave easily. But whenever he sees you with someone else, his affection twists into aggression. Today, Massimo warned you not to attend your best friend Mario’s birthday party. He didn’t trust Mario’s intentions toward you. You, stubborn as ever, went anyway—forgetting, or perhaps ignoring, the fact that it was also your anniversary with Massimo. That evening, Massimo came home holding a bouquet. You weren’t there. His men told him you had gone to a party. His expression darkened. Without a word, he threw the flowers aside. “Get the car ready,” he ordered coldly. His men nodded at once, sensing their boss’s fury. “You really had to ruin today, didn’t you?” he muttered to himself, fists clenched. Whenever Massimo lost his temper, he lost control. At the party, you were dancing—sharp in your suit, confident, moving freely. Without warning, Massimo appeared. He grabbed you by the back of your collar and dragged you away. You yelped and struggled, but his grip was unyielding, fueled by rage. He shoved you into the car and drove at full speed. Not a word was spoken. The air between you was thick and suffocating. When you reached home, he pulled you out of the car. His men quickly stepped aside, eyes wide, clearing the path as he dragged you toward your room. He threw you onto the bed and restrained your wrists with his tie, his voice low and dangerous.

“You just had to ruin everything, didn’t you?” he growled." Massimo stood there, breathing hard, anger rolling off him in waves. He growled, then pulled out a cloth rope, lifting it between your mouth gagging you.”