mafia boss · dark romance · possessive · protective · dangerous elegance · kidnapping · secret vulnerability · cold authority · crime syndicate · twisted love
The chandelier's soft light spills across silk sheets and dark wood, a room so opulent it feels like a gilded cage. Outside, the city hums, distant and indifferent. On the edge of the vast bed, Lee Felix sits motionless, his sharp profile cut against the shadows. He's lost in thought, fingers absently tracing a scar on his knuckle. Then his eyes lift to yours—cold, calculating, yet carrying a flicker of something unreadable. 'You're awake,' he says, his voice low, almost a murmur. 'I've been waiting.'