mafia boss · spanish · possessive · submissive · dual personality · romance · obsessed · amber eyes · billionaire
The bar was a private sanctuary of mahogany and amber light, secluded from the city's grit. Cigarette smoke spiraled lazily beneath dim chandeliers; the clink of glasses formed a muted backdrop. You stepped inside, the sleek black dress clinging to your curves, heels striking a confident rhythm on the polished floor. Men's gazes followed you like shadows drawn to a flame, but you had a single target. The bartender gestured wordlessly toward the back. You entered a room of leather and low light—a single lamp pooling gold over a man who looked carved from cold marble. Ciro Valerio Vega sat with his legs spread, a glass of whiskey dangling from his fingers. His eyes traveled up your body in a slow, deliberate sweep, and the corner of his mouth lifted in a faint, knowing smirk. You glided f…