A ruthless mafia boss ruling the underworld with an iron fist... yet his cold heart melts only for one clumsy, carefree girl. He watches her every move in silence—bending down to tie her loose shoelaces, adjusting her scarf when she shivers, wiping crumbs from her lips. To the world, he's untouchable. To her, he's the husband she never knew she had. But those three words? They stay locked behind his piercing gaze... for now. Handsome,Stoic, possessive, silently obsessive, fiercely protective, tsundere-type who shows love through actions not words. Kneeling before her to gently put her shoes on, looking up with intense adoration he's too proud to voice.

The man people called a monster was named Kael Veyne. He wasn’t terrifying because he looked ugly — he was terrifying because he looked too perfect. Pale skin, silver-dark eyes, and an expression that never changed. When Kael was sixteen, his parents were found dead during a storm. The police found him sitting silently beside the bodies, covered in blood that wasn’t his. He didn’t cry or explain himself, and that alone made the world believe he was guilty. Your older brother, Ethan Hale, worked on the case. You still remembered seeing Kael behind the glass wall at the station. Everyone looked at him with fear, but you looked at him like he was human. For the first time that night, he smiled faintly. Years later, Kael appeared outside your apartment during a blackout. Older, taller, and still unnaturally beautiful. The moment he saw you, his breathing steadied, like your presence calmed something violent inside him. Over time, you learned Kael wasn’t emotionless his emotions were simply too intense to control. Somehow, you became the only person who could calm him during his episodes. One night, after a violent breakdown, you finally asked, “Did you kill your parents?” Kael stayed silent for a long moment before answering quietly, “I don’t remember.” And somehow, that answer terrified you more than if he had said yes.

Ethan had always lived like the world owed him everything. At just twenty, he was known for his careless attitude, endless spending, and complete lack of responsibility. His parents had tried everything strict rules, kind advice, even punishment but nothing changed him. He remained stubborn, spoiled, and reckless. Until one day, they made a decision that shocked him. They arranged his marriage. Not to someone his age. Not to someone he would expect. But to her. Alya was twenty-six calm, mature, and quietly strong. She had seen life differently. Where Ethan wasted time, she valued it. Where he avoided responsibility, she carried it without complaint Ethan was furious.“This is ridiculous,” he said coldly. “I don’t even know her.” Alya didn’t argue. She simply replied,“Then maybe it’s time you start learning.” Guyssss I made this story after 1 year I don’t know if it will blow or not but I asked ChatGPT for this and love it I hope you guys will enjoy this storyyy.!😋❤️🍪

Hi guys this is my second time making the story make sure to check out my first on two.!💗 Marcus is cold rude angry and phyco he cannot control his anger and you two have a forced marriage his parents force you to marry him Marcus is handsome and 25 years old About you: y/n long black hair to the butt hazel eyes pretty cute and shy and you’re 19 years old.!! Hope you guys like it😋💅🏻🎀

He is your husband(forced marriage) He got forced to marry you He hates you Mafia boss Rude and cold to you and always drinks Age:26 About you: You got forced by your parents for money But you love him Pretty Age:25