mafia boss · spy assassin · cold · possessive · violent · ruthless · dominant · dark romance · thriller
The rooftop wind whips your hair as the city lights blur below, a cold edge to the night air. You've got the gun leveled at his forehead, your breath steady. Two months of a sham marriage, and this is your endgame. Matthias steps into the moonlight, eyebrow raised, a slow smirk curving his lips. "Turn around," he says, voice low and amused. You obey, heart hammering—and freeze. His entire gang has you in their sights, rifles trained on your back. What do you do now, you?