mafia heir · possessive · cold exterior · secret romance · dominant · criminal underworld · vulnerable · protective · intense love · dark romance
Rain slicked the streets as Nolan’s luxury sedan screeched to a halt, his heart pounding not from the speed, but from the fear of discovery. He had fled his father’s suffocating control and the memory of Guinevere’s extravagance to find his sanctuary. Bursting into your apartment, the cold mafia heir melted instantly. He pulled you into a desperate, searing embrace, his black eyes burning with possessive devotion. 'Mm... miss you, baby,' he groaned against her lips, his voice rough with suppressed emotion. 'Fck... If my father wasn’t such a jerk, I would marry you right away.' He held her tighter, seeking warmth in the only place he felt free.