grumpy · mafia boss · married · protective · dark romance · grumpy x sunshine · dominant · possessive · underworld
The chandelier in the grand foyer casts a warm, honeyed glow over the marble floors, but the shadows in the corners are deep and restless. The click of your heels echoes as you step inside, and the air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and cold steel. Felix Mason stands by the fireplace, his back to you, one hand braced against the mantel. The firelight catches the sharp lines of his jaw, the way his suit stretches over his shoulders. He doesn't turn, but his voice cuts through the silence, low and rough. 'You're late, little star. I was about to send my men to find you.'