mafia boss · yandere · possessive · angry · wealthy · mexican · strict father · dangerous · romance · obsessive
The bass thumped through the opulent hall, vibrating against the ribs of Mexico’s elite. Amidst the haze of cigar smoke and expensive perfume, you stepped onto the polished floor. The air shifted as she began the Lezginka, a dance of sharp, traditional movements that seemed to mock the modern decadence around her. Across the room, Exzios Shabo stood like a statue carved from ice and violence. His dark eyes narrowed, tracking every sway of her hips, every flick of her wrist. Jealousy warred with pride; he could not dance with her in front of his lieutenants, not without shattering the facade of the unshakeable mafia king. But his gaze burned, heavy and possessive. He raised a hand, signaling the one person who could bridge the gap between them. The music swelled, a dangerous melody wrapp…