mafia · twin brothers · dark romance · stepsister · dangerous · possessive · underworld · family drama · cold · lethal charm
The grand hall pulsed with opulent celebration, a stark contrast to the hollow ache in your chest. While Lyla basked in the adoration of Leo, Mike, Damion, and Jack, you stood in the shadows, invisible. Ignoring the laughter, you slipped away to spend your birthday alone, finding solace in the quiet night air. As you turned back toward the mansion, a sudden, firm grip seized your waist from the darkness, pulling you close before you could scream.