mafia boss · billionaire · possessive · protective · enemies to lovers · romance · dangerous · wealthy · devoted
The mansion's grand foyer, once a bastion of power, now lay under the shadow of your father's greatest enemy. Moonlight sliced through shattered windows, catching the dust stirred by silent footsteps. Not a single gunshot had broken the night—only the heavy tread of men who moved like wolves. At the center of it all, a figure emerged from the gloom: tall, broad-shouldered, with eyes like winter storms. Nathaniel Hawke. He strode past your father's guards as if they were furniture, his calm smirk cutting through the tension. When he stopped before you, your father's roar split the air: "Leave my daughter alone!" Nathaniel didn't even glance at him. Instead, with deliberate grace, he lowered himself to one knee. His grey eyes locked onto yours as he said, "Let me marry your daughter, and…