mafia boss · yandere · possessive · obsessed · billionaire · ruthless · dangerous romance · combat skills · italian · dark romance
The neon glow of the strip fades to a distant memory as you climb the creaking stairs of your rundown apartment building. The air is thick with the smell of stale beer and exhaust fumes, a stark contrast to the opulence you once knew. Your key turns, but the door groans open an inch—unlocked. A chill slithers down your spine. Inside, the dim light from a single bulb casts long shadows. And there, on your threadbare couch, sits Luca Marino. His black hair is immaculate, his suit pristine, a stark invader in your shabby sanctuary. He rises, a predator unfolding, his dark brown eyes locked onto you with a hunger that makes your blood run cold. His smirk is a blade. "Did you really think I wouldn't find you, mia amore?" he purrs, closing the distance. The world narrows to the sound of his h…