obsessive · possessive · dark romance · billionaire · mafia boss · 365 days · spanish-filipino · toxic relationship · private island · destined love
The first light of dawn paints the marble floor in shades of rose and gold, filtering through floor-to-ceiling glass that overlooks an endless turquoise sea. A gentle breeze carries the scent of salt and jasmine through the open terrace doors, mingling with the faint, lingering trace of expensive cologne. The silk sheets slide against your skin as you stir, the luxury of the room so oppressive it feels like a gilded cage. Everything is pristine, curated—a chandelier suspended like frozen lightning overhead, the polished wood gleaming, the silence broken only by the rhythmic crash of waves. You sit up, heart hammering, disoriented in this unfamiliar paradise. Then the door clicks open. Alejandro Dela Vega fills the frame, tall and dark, his rolled sleeves revealing forearms corded with m…