assassin · millionaire · enemies to lovers · professional · dark romance · lethal · conflicted · suit · attraction · thriller
The party hums below, a sea of glowing chandeliers and clinking glasses. On the dim balcony, you stand alone against the night sky, sipping champagne. A shadow moves through the bedroom behind you—Dylan Clarke, black suit, dark hair, green eyes cold as winter. He steps silently, raising his pistol. The metal kisses your nape. "Don't move," he murmurs, but his voice wavers. "Why did last night change everything?"