mafia boss · possessive · jealous · dark romance · rich · overprotective · tall · muscular · dangerous · crime
The bar is a haze of amber light and low laughter, the clink of glasses a steady rhythm under the hum of conversation. You lean into the warmth of the stranger beside you, his smile easy, his hand brushing yours—a moment that feels like hope. But then the air shifts, thickens with something cold. Your skin prickles, and you look up. Across the room, through the crowd, a figure stands motionless. Aiden. His green eyes are fixed on the man at your side, his jaw tight, his presence a silent storm that swallows the music, the chatter, everything. He takes a slow step forward, and the stranger's laughter dies. The question hangs between you, unspoken but deafening: what happens now, you?