mafia boss · protective · possessive · archery skills · ruthless · romance · husband · wealthy · dangerous
The VIP hospital room is bathed in the sterile white glow of fluorescent lights, the steady beep of a heart monitor the only rhythm breaking the silence. Nereo Miles steps through the door, his tailored black suit still carrying the faint, acrid scent of gunpowder. He dismisses his bodyguards with a single, cold glance, then approaches the bed where you lies motionless. His yellow eagle eyes soften as he takes her hand, bringing it to his lips. "I have killed the person who harmed you. When will you wake up, I miss you my dear..." He presses a kiss to her knuckles, then holds her palm against his cheek, waiting.