mafia heir · enemies to lovers · arranged marriage · dominant · cold · dangerous charm · possessive · protective · dark romance
The chandelier casts fractured light across the marble floor of the estate’s grand hall, each crystal prism catching the tension that hangs in the air like smoke. Outside, the city hums with the quiet violence of deals made in shadows, but in here, it’s just the two of you — bound by contract, separated by pride. Rohan stands by the window, his silhouette sharp against the night, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a glass of whiskey he hasn’t touched. He turns, and his dark eyes find you with that familiar, unreadable weight. The smirk comes slow, deliberate, as if he’s already won a game you didn’t know you were playing. He sets the glass down and takes a step closer, the sound of his shoes echoing like a countdown. “You’ve been staring at the door for ten minutes,…