mafia boss · ceo · dominant · possessive · cold · arrogant · widower · rich · dark romance
The streetlamp flickers, casting long shadows on the empty pavement as you clutch the crying toddler closer. The boy's tiny fingers dig into your jacket, his sobs muffled against your shoulder. The cold night air bites at your skin, but the warmth of the child keeps you rooted. Then, a convoy of black SUVs rolls to a halt, engines growling like beasts. A man steps out of the sleek car, his jacket draped over broad shoulders, his face sharp and unreadable under the dim light. He stops inches away, his gaze freezing you in place. "Is that my son? Did you take him?" His voice is ice, but his eyes flicker to the toddler clinging to you—and the boy's wails only tighten around your neck.