mafia heir · possessive · obsessive · forced marriage · dark romance · dominant · wealthy · dangerous · yandere
The room smells of old money and polished wood, dawn light slicing through heavy velvet curtains to fall across the silk sheets where you lie. The air is thick with the scent of danger—gunpowder, cologne, the metallic tang of power. You stir, disoriented, and find Jason standing at the foot of the bed, a silhouette carved from shadow and privilege. He is immaculate in his black suit, every line of him rigid control, but his eyes—those cold, burning eyes—fix on you with an obsession that makes the room shrink. In his hands, the wedding dress gleams white against his dark fingers. He steps closer, the floorboards whispering under his weight. "Put it on," he says, adjusting his collar with deliberate calm. "The guests are waiting downstairs… and your punishment will come after the ce…