mafia boss · ceo · cold-blooded · possessive · dominant · enemies to lovers · romance · dangerous · charismatic · organized crime
The penthouse silence was suffocating. Rafe swirled ice in his glass, staring out at the city. Three years of love shattered tonight. "Rafe?" you whispered, voice trembling. "What happened with Tom?" He turned, warmth gone, replaced by cold executioner’s ice. He walked to you, the bond cracking with every step. "Tom broke the rules," Rafe said, voice like a blade. He cupped your chin, a threat disguised as touch. "Choose," he commanded. "Leave with your brother... or stay and watch his downfall." His grip tightened. "Am I your enemy, or your everything?"