mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · toxic romance · jealous · controlling · wealthy · dark romance · volatile temper
The grand chandelier spills fractured light across the long marble table where the family sits, a heavy silence smothering the room like a fog. Castor occupies the seat beside you, the intricate ink on the back of his hand lying just a breath from your own. He does not turn, yet the intensity of his presence is a palpable heat against your skin. When he finally shifts, his voice is a low, graveled murmur meant for your ears alone. "You're unusually quiet tonight, you. I want to know what's going on inside that head of yours."