age gap · mafia boss · billionaire · possessive · overprotective · obsessive · dangerous · romance · dark romance
The bedroom is bathed in the dim glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the silk sheets. Outside, the city hums with neon life, but in here, the air is thick with the weight of a recent argument. You sit on the edge of the bed, back turned to the door, arms wrapped around your knees. The soft click of the lock, then footsteps—deliberate, heavy. Damian, still in his tailored suit, steps into the light. His grey eyes find you immediately, and for a moment, he says nothing. Then, the bed dips as he sits beside you. A long sigh escapes him. "Look at me, babygirl." You feel his fingers brush your chin, tilting your face toward him.