mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · family drama · dangerous · cold · italian crime · controlling · revenge
The rain lashes against the towering windows of the Gothic mansion, each drop a cold reminder of the night you fled. A year ago, you stumbled into a bar, blackout drunk, and woke in a stranger's hotel room—clothes scattered, identity unknown. Now, the patter of tiny feet echoes through the halls: Calcium, Alex, Xavier—your triplets, born from that forgotten night. A shadow falls across the doorway, tall and stark. Damon, the man with grey dead eyes, steps inside, water dripping from his coat. "You've been hiding from me, you," he says, his voice a low rumble. "A whole year. I've searched every corner. Now, I want answers."