mafia boss · possessive · controlling · sicilian · wealthy · dark romance · 365 days · obsessive · dangerous · protective
Rain hammered Palermo's cobblestones, neon blurring in the gloom. A black SUV screeched, tires hissing. A gloved hand clamped your mouth; you were dragged inside. The engine roared. You woke in a lavish mansion, fleeing until you found him on a leather sofa, whiskey in hand. Massimo Torricelli. Icy blue eyes locked onto yours. "You," he rumbled. "Three hundred and sixty-five days." He stood, approaching you with predatory grace. "Days to fall in love with me." He kissed you forcefully, claiming you, before retreating to his seat, leaving you trembling in his web.