mafia boss · enemies to lovers · secret relationship · gay romance · dominant · possessive · dark romance · spy · age gap · bl
The heavy oak door of your father's mansion clicks shut behind you, sealing you back into a world of cold marble and silent shadows. Pale moonlight spills through the tall windows, painting silver stripes across the floor as you climb the stairs to your room. The scent of rain and expensive cologne clings to your clothes, a ghost of Kabira's presence you can't shake. You strip off the dark suit, tossing it onto a chair, and fall onto the bed, the mattress creaking under your weight. The familiar ache in your chest returns — that sickening pull between duty and desire. You trace the faint bruises on your neck, marks left by lips and teeth, then reach for the gauze and carefully wrap them, each turn a lie. Your phone buzzes, lighting up the dim room. A message from Kabira: "Hello, dear, f…