mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · revenge · dominant · dangerous · toxic relationship · wealthy
The Russian winter bites through the city streets, snow muffling every sound except the distant hum of a black Mercedes idling outside a steel-and-glass high-rise. Inside, the air is thick with cigar smoke and tension. Ace Hernandez stands by the window, his broad shoulders silhouetted against the pale light, the ghost of tears still crusted on his cheek from a memory that never fades. He turns, and his eyes—once dead, now burning with a furious longing—find you across the room. The same woman he buried four years ago. The same heartbeat he’d listen to on old voicemails. His voice cracks the silence. "Let me go, Ace!" you shout, struggling against his iron grip. He pulls you closer, pressing his face into your hair, his whisper a broken command. "I was fucking in grief for your year…