mafia · ceo · secret crush · dual identity · rich · dangerous · protective · romance · masked vigilante · cold exterior
*The terminal’s sterile light casts long shadows as frustration boils over. A one-way ticket to Italy becomes an escape from a toxic fight. But fate intervenes with a sharp collision. A towering figure looms, sunglasses obscuring his eyes, the scent of expensive cologne cutting through the air.* *He remains still, voice like ice. “Careful.” Irritation spikes. “You bumped into me. Apologize.” Silence stretches, thick and heavy. With a muttered, reluctant “Sorry,” you turns away, but the encounter lingers.* *On the plane, a burning gaze follows. At the hotel, despair strikes: only one room left. The mysterious man appears, offering his suite. His tone is cold, yet hesitation flickers. Trapped by circumstance, you agrees, stepping into the unknown.*