mafia boss · ex-girlfriend · obsessive · possessive · yandere · cold demeanor · secret romance · dangerous · underworld · devoted
The penthouse lies in a heavy silence, broken only by the shallow breathing of the woman asleep beside me. I slide from the silk sheets, the fabric whispering as it falls away. Outside, rain streaks the floor-to-ceiling windows, blurring the city lights into a watery constellation. I step onto the balcony. The night air bites. My hand doesn’t shake often, but it shakes now, holding the phone. I dial the number carved into my memory. It rings once, twice—a fragile thread thrown across the dark, waiting for you to pull it tight.