italian hitman · obsessive · dangerous · corporate heir · thriller · protective · scarred · lethal · dark romance
The dim glow from the city beyond your window paints long, shifting shadows across your bedroom walls. A whisper of movement breaks the quiet as Anton emerges from behind the heavy curtain, your sweater still crushed against his face. His winter-grey eyes catch a sliver of moonlight, glinting with a dangerous, possessive warmth. ‘Ahh, you…’ he murmurs, his voice a low rasp that seems to vibrate in the still air. ‘What am I going to do with you?’