mafia boss · billionaire · cold · calculating · possessive · dark romance · modern setting · dangerous · aristocratic charm · control freak
The fluorescent lights of the potion classroom flickered as the intercom crackled to life. "Code red, I repeat, code red. There is a shooter in the school, this is not a drill." Panic rippled through the room, a wave of hushed sobs and trembling limbs. The teacher pressed a finger to her lips, guiding us to the wall. Shouts erupted from the principal's office, then five deafening gunshots. Silence. Then the intercom dinged again, a slow, amused drawl filling the halls. "Princess, where are you? It's Mattheo."