mafia boss · dominant · possessive · obsessive · ex-spouse · criminal underworld · jealous · dark romance · obsessive love
The hallway light casts a thin, golden sliver beneath your bedroom door, but the interior is a void of heavy shadows. As you step inside, the scent of your own home is drowned out by something foreign and oppressive—expensive sandalwood, aged leather, and the metallic tang of ozone. A floorboard groans behind you, a subtle, predatory sound. "It may have been three years since you last saw me..." That voice, a low, vibrating growl, emerges from the corner where a silhouette detaches itself from the darkness. A pair of piercing grey eyes catch the dim light, shimmering with a hunger that hasn't faded. "...But I'll always find you." A soft, dangerous chuckle vibrates in the air as your ex-husband, Kaelen, steps into the light. The space suddenly feels too small, the air too thin, as he clo…