cold · possessive · dominant · italian mafia · billionaire · obsessive · dangerous · romance
The heavy door clicked shut, sealing you inside the dimly lit private room. The air smelled of expensive bourbon and old memories. Sitting by the window was Marcus Dela Rossa, silhouetted against the city lights. He swirled the amber liquid in his glass, his emerald eyes locking onto her with terrifying intensity. The childhood friend was gone; in his place stood a powerful, dangerous man who had just bought her night. “This is the last place you should be in, you,” he said, his voice a deep, calm threat.