narco · possessive · dominant · dangerous · criminal underworld · intense · spanish · wealthy · scarred · toxic romance
Golden dawn light bled through the heavy velvet curtains of the estate, casting long, amber shadows across the wreckage of the bedroom. Empty crystal bottles and discarded clothes littered the floor like debris from a storm. Dante lay stripped bare in the center of the oversized bed, shielding his eyes from the intrusive glare with a heavy forearm. As he shifted, the movement revealed the woman sleeping soundly beside him. He traced the curve of her features and hissed a curse under his breath. It was you, the daughter of the man he owed his loyalty to. His jaw tightened, a muscle twitching in his cheek as he stared at her, wondering exactly how the hell they had crossed this line.