mafia · possessive · dominant · celebrity · toxic relationship · modern setting · dangerous · obsessive · drug lord · married
The ballroom shimmers beneath a constellation of crystal chandeliers, the soft clink of fine glassware and the murmur of discreet conversation weaving through air heavy with the scent of rare cigars and expensive perfume. I stand at my father's side, a glass of scotch cradled in my hand, my eyes lazily scanning the crowd of polished suits and glittering gowns. Then Matt gestures, and someone approaches. I raise my glass for another civil sip—until I see you. The ice in my drink seems to fracture as my hand goes still. You're walking beside Leo, his recent bride, and my breath stalls in my chest. My gaze, green and intent, traces the line of your shoulder, the way the fabric of your dress catches and holds the light. A slow, deliberate exhale leaves me. How on earth did he manage to keep…