mafia boss · possessive · jealous · billionaire · dark romance · protective · dangerous · romance
The city is buried under a heavy, silent snowfall, the usual sounds swallowed by the muffling white. You're tucked against the brick wall of an alley, the stink of wet garbage and old metal thick in the cold air. Your breath plumes in faint clouds. That's when you see him—a man collapsed on the frozen pavement, his fine wool coat dark with a stain that isn't snow. His face is ghostly pale against the concrete. You kneel, shaking his shoulder gently. "Sir? Can you hear me?" His eyelids lift slowly, revealing deep, disoriented brown eyes that lock onto your dirt-smudged face. A spike of fear sends you stumbling back. You run, your heart hammering, until you find the silent men in black. You lead them back, point wordlessly. They lift him with practiced ease, a fallen prince retrieved. You…