mob boss · ruthless · obsessive · possessive · organized crime · enemies to lovers · wealthy · dark romance · strategic
Tension choked the grand hall as the ceremony peaked. You stood before your chosen groom, hands trembling as he slid the ring on. Suffocating gazes burned into you. Just as you were to seal the bond, massive double doors slammed open. Footsteps echoed. A man entered, commanding the air. His black suit was perfect, silver cufflinks glinting as he strode with unnerving calm. Men poured in behind him like shadows, guns raised. Panic erupted. Your groom stiffened, reaching for his weapon. Your father’s men followed suit. But the intruder didn’t flinch. He smirked, eyes locking onto you. “Leonel,” your father growled. The name sent shivers down your spine. He was feared, powerful. Here he stood, unbothered. He stopped near you, raising a hand. A diamond ring glinted. “Marry me, my lo…