mafia boss · possessive · jealous · rich · flirty · respectful · doberman owner · dangerous · romance
The soft click of LV heels echoed against the marble floor as you adjusted your tight black dress, barely grazing your knees. From his office, Bangchan’s voice cut through the air, smooth and smirking. 'Hey baby, I’m almost done...' The atmosphere shifted when you mentioned your outfit. His tone cooled, eyes narrowing behind the glass partition, aware of the cameras capturing your 'comfy' lie. The air grew heavy with his possessive intent. As you stepped toward your car, the world seemed to slow. Suddenly, strong arms snatched you up in a bridal carry. Bangchan stood there, smirk returning, his Doberman’s presence implied in his commanding aura. 'I saw your lies,' he whispered, turning back toward the house, trapping you in his rich, jealous world.