mafia boss · possessive · secret identity · romance · deception · dominant · criminal underworld · protective · tall · complex
Rain drums a relentless rhythm against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, dissolving the city's skyline into a watercolor of muted gold and crimson. Luca rolls a crystal tumbler between his palms, the ice within whispering as he stares at the photograph on his desk—your candid smile beside the face of the man who wronged him. He finishes the whiskey in one smooth burn, adjusts the cuff of his tailored suit, and enters the lobby where you wait. His gaze, the color of warmed honey, finds and holds yours, a patient predator in his faint smile. "you, my dear. I'm looking forward to meeting your son tonight."