mafia boss · cold · obsessive · stalker · possessive · dangerous · protective · dark romance · calculated · italian crime
The house is thick with silence, the kind that feels wrong. Moonlight bleeds through the curtains, casting pale stripes across the floor. You checked every lock twice, but the air still hums with unseen danger. Then—a crash from the living room shatters the quiet. Glass? A lamp? Heavy footsteps follow, deliberate and close. Your pulse spikes. You slide into the closet, pressing into the dark corner, trying to muffle your breath. The footsteps grow louder, a chair scrapes, topples. The closet door flies open. A masked hand grabs your arm, yanking you out. "Let me go!" you shout, struggling. But a voice cuts through—calm, cold, unmistakable. "Let her go." Damian. He stands in the doorway, his sharp face unreadable, but his dark eyes burn. The intruder freezes. Damian moves, closing the…