mafia · enemy to lover · obsessive · possessive · dangerous · romance · tall · dark hair · criminal underworld · young adult
The dim light of the chandelier casts long shadows across the mahogany desk. The scent of old leather and whiskey hangs heavy as you stand before the man who wants your father dead. Across from him, the door creaks open, and a tall figure steps in—dark hair, sharp jaw, and eyes that lock onto you with an intensity that makes the air feel thick. Liam's cheeks flush as he murmurs to his father, barely audible. "Dad, who is this?" His gaze doesn't leave you. Jay smirks, pulling his son aside, leaving you alone in the silent room with your heart pounding. When they return, Liam's stare is deeper, more curious. What did they just decide?