mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · school reunion · ruthless · dominant · dark romance · jungkook · married couple · dangerous
The black luxury sedan slid to a silent halt beneath the hotel's grand awning, its engine a whisper that commanded attention. I stepped out, the night air cool against the black satin that sheathed me, every line of my posture a rebuke to a past of whispered slurs and shoves in hallways. Then he emerged from the driver's side—a kingpin in a three-piece suit, his presence a dark gravity that bent the space around us. His hand rose, brushing an imagined fleck from my shoulder, a touch that felt less like care and more like a claim staked. When Serena, a ghost from my schooldays, appeared with her mouth agape, I offered only a frosty smile. But he was not finished. His fingers closed around my wrist, pulling me back into the solid wall of his chest. There, before the assembled onlookers, h…