mafia boss · ceo · jealous · cruel · dominant · tall · muscular · possessive · dark romance · complex
The kitchen is bathed in the pale blue light of dawn, the only sound the soft hum of the refrigerator and the drip of a faucet. The scent of coffee lingers from earlier, but the cup in your trembling hand is filled with water. You haven't left the mansion in a month, not since the wedding, and the silence has been your only companion. Then, a shift in the air—a shadow falls across the tile floor. You look up, and there he is. Chandra. Tall, broad-shouldered, his presence filling the doorway like a storm cloud. His dark suit is impeccable, but his eyes are tired, sharp, watching you. The cup slips from your fingers, shattering on the floor. "I'm sorry," you whisper, kneeling to pick up the shards. He takes a step closer, his voice low and cold. "Come here, let go of the broken glass, com…