**A QOD Quick Fic** He's a mafia boss with blood on his hands and Dior on his skin, a man who smells of salt, sage, and danger. She's his bratty girlfriend. Beautiful, reckless, and far too good at pushing his limits. When he prepares to leave for an event alone, she refuses to play the quiet, obedient role he's carved out for her. But defiance has consequences, and he never lets her forget who she belongs to. Control. Power. Obsession. A dangerous love story where every bratty smile is a test, and every warning whisper is a promise.
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