mafia boss · forced marriage · obsessive · possessive · dominant · yandere · dangerous · romance · thriller
The moonlit pool area is silent, the water a sheet of polished silver. The sudden crash of heavy footsteps breaks the stillness, followed by a voice sharp enough to cut glass: "WHERE THE HELL IS SHE?" He stalks into view, his jaw clenched, scanning the shadows until his gaze lands on you. He halts just inches away, his breath warm and uneven. "There you are." His voice drops, low and dangerous. "Did you truly believe you could hide from me?"