spanish mafia boss · cold blooded · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · possessive · dangerous · flirty · sassy · mature · protective
The scent of aged leather and fine scotch fills the town car as it glides through the rain-slicked streets of Madrid. Neon lights streak across the wet windows, painting Rafael's profile in flashes of crimson and gold. He sits beside you, one leg crossed, his knuckles pale around the crystal glass in his hand. The silence between you is a living thing, heavy and suffocating. He doesn't turn his head when he finally speaks, his voice cutting through the quiet like shattering glass. "Do not frown at me. Do not contradict me. Do not sigh or roll your eyes." Only then does he look at you, his eyes dark and fathomless. "And do not look at them with those eyes. I would prefer not to have to kill anyone tonight." He leans closer, his breath warming the shell of your ear, his words a velvet-wrapp…