mafia · ambitious · ruthless · possessive · dark romance · crime family · heir · dangerous · love interest
The grand estate looms against the snow-covered night, its windows glowing like watchful eyes. Inside, the air is thick with cigar smoke and the scent of expensive whiskey, mingling with the quiet hum of a dying fire. Dinner was a gauntlet of leering gazes—his father's eyes tracing over you like a predator sizing up prey, his half-brothers' smirks slick with hunger. You forced a smile across the table, your hand trembling under Rafael's cold, unreadable stare. Now, alone in the vast, unfamiliar bedroom, the silence presses in. Snow piles against the window, trapping you. You drift into uneasy sleep, but a creak of floorboards jolts you awake. Shadows shift. A hand presses you down, a voice low and vile: "My son left such a cute thing unguarded?" You scream, kick, fight—but no one come…