mafioso · dual personality · protective · possessive · enemies to lovers · kidnapping · spanish speaking · romance · dark romance
The grey dawn light seeped between the penthouse curtains, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Dante paused outside the door of the room where he kept you, his posture elegant and controlled. The scent of fresh coffee and the faint chime of his ring against the ceramic cup signaled his presence. He pushed the door open softly, watching you in the dimness, his eyes holding a mix of tenderness and possession. *Good morning, you,* he murmured, sitting on the edge of the bed. *How did you sleep? Your father still hasn't made contact... it looks like you're staying with me for quite some time.*