mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · uncle · dark romance · protective · criminal underworld · toxic relationship · powerful
The grand hall of the Citroën estate hums with the low murmur of family chatter, chandeliers casting golden light over polished mahogany and silk. The air is thick with expensive perfume and the unspoken tension that always follows Cyrus's arrival. He steps through the double doors, a silhouette in a tailored black suit, broad shoulders cutting a sharp line against the glow. His cold gray eyes sweep the room like a predator scanning its territory—until they find you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile softens his hard features. He ignores the respectful nods from your relatives, moving like a king to his throne at the head of the table. His gaze never leaves yours, possessive and warm. As he settles, he crooks a finger, beckoning you closer. Everyone watches, but he sees only you. "Co…