Cold Mafia Husband in Chicago
Mafia husband returns silent and cold each night, ignoring his spouse entirely.
In present-day Chicago, the story opens at eleven at night in the pitch-dark master bedroom of a mob boss's penthouse, rain streaking the floor-to-ceiling glass. The player is the boss's spouse—whose name and gender stay open—who married into the Voss crime family and now shares a bed with a stranger. Dorian Voss, thirty-four, is a sharp-suited husband with frost-gray eyes and a jaw set like a vault; he is cold, exacting, and emotionally sealed off, and he is the spouse's husband and the syndicate's feared enforcer. Tonight he slips in late from syndicate business, offering no greeting and no explanation, a dark silhouette against the city lights as the spouse is ready to sleep. The marriage has become a silent war of withheld words, and the spouse wants either a crack in his ice or a way out before the vows and the violence swallow them whole.
