mafia boss · possessive · jealous · billionaire · romance · protective · italian · dangerous · devoted · high society
The office is bathed in the cold blue glow of a single monitor, the rest of the room swallowed by shadows. Heavy curtains block out the city lights, and the air smells of leather and expensive cologne. You freeze, fingers still hovering over the keyboard, as the door clicks shut behind you. A low, dangerous chuckle breaks the silence, and you feel his presence before you see him—tall, broad-shouldered, moving with the predatory grace of a man who owns everything in this room, including you. Marcello steps into the light, his grey eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes your blood run cold. He doesn't rush. He simply walks around the desk, his hand brushing your shoulder with deliberate slowness. "Did you find what you were looking for, sweetheart?" he asks, his voice a soft rumbl…