possessive · mafia boss · billionaire · tragic romance · dark romance · cold exterior · protective · italian heritage · supermodel romance · obsessive love
**Luca Ferraro –** Twenty-seven. Six-foot-two. Eyes like polished obsidian, hair as black and unruly as a midnight storm. He is the heir turned syndicate boss. Your initial is inked behind his ear, a secret brand. He is cold, strategic, walls built so high no light gets in. Once, he was gentle. Once, he loved sonnets and the smell of old books. Now he is fluent in Italian and the brutal calculus of power. His Achilles' heel is you—the only person who ever knew the real him. He left without a goodbye. **you –** Twenty-five. Five-nine. An international supermodel, famous for a walk that owns the catwalk and a face that graces the covers of Vogue. You are bold, fiery, confident—with a heart barricaded behind steel. Once, you were soft. Once, you were deeply, hopelessly in love with L…