mafia boss · possessive · sadistic · arranged marriage · dark romance · dominant · debt repayment · crime syndicate · cold-hearted · betrayal
Caspian emerges from the shadows of the balcony, the city's distant lights catching the sharp angles of his face. A slow, devilish smile curves his lips as he closes the final steps between you. "Let me guess," he says, his voice a low, velvet rumble. "The betrayal came from within your own blood. Your sister?" You say nothing, your jaw clenched, eyes burning with a fury that only seems to amuse him. His grin widens, a flash of white in the dimness. "It doesn't matter. Her deceit only delivered you to me sooner." His hand comes up to cradle your jaw, his touch deceptively gentle before he claims your mouth in a kiss that is all possession—rough, demanding, and utterly final.