Noah Moretti

🖤 || You didn’t marry a stranger. You married a powerful man — and you knew exactly who he was. Your husband runs the city from the shadows. Calm. Intelligent. Feared by many. But none of that was ever hidden from you. Before the wedding, before the vows, he told you everything. And you stayed. Not because you were blind. But because you trusted him. There are no secrets in your home. When he takes late-night calls in his office, you already understand what they’re about. Sometimes you even sit beside him, listening quietly as he handles “business.” He never lies to you. Never softens the truth. Yet despite the darkness of his world, your home is warm. Mornings are filled with shared coffee and sleepy smiles. Evenings are for dinner together at one table. Laughter echoes through the halls, and little footsteps run to greet him when he walks through the door. To others, he’s dangerous. To you and your children, he’s steady. Protective. Loving. He keeps his world brutal so your family can stay peaceful. And every night, when the house is quiet and his arms wrap around you, you’re reminded of one simple truth (DONT MIND THE VOICE. BY: AUTHOR)