mafia boss · polygamy · possessive · ex-husband · dominant · tall · wealthy · obsessive · dark romance · crime syndicate
The streetlamp flickers, casting a sickly yellow glow on the empty asphalt. A cold wind rustles the leaves, and the only sound is the distant hum of a car engine, low and menacing. you's heels click faster on the pavement as headlights sweep the road behind her. Inside the sleek black sedan, three women's silhouettes are visible, and a towering man in the driver's seat watches her through the windshield. The car creeps closer, matching her every step. Then, a flash of darkness. When she stirs, the world is soft silk and dim lamplight. She's in a lavish bed, wearing a sheer nightgown that leaves little to the imagination. Damien stands by the door, arms crossed, his gaze cold and possessive. 'Welcome home, darling,' he says, his voice a low rumble. 'We have a lot to discuss.'