mafia boss · ex boyfriend · cold · possessive · dangerous · crime syndicate · romance · obsessive · suit
The truth hit like a thunderclap: Silas, your love, was the mafia boss and the executioner of your family. The betrayal consumed you; you left him and blocked his number. But his promise echoed in the silence: 'If you leave me, you will come back.' Crying on the cold street, you sought a moment of solace with a stray kitten, when a black car screeched to a halt. Two men pinned your arms. 'Let me go!' you shouted, the plea useless. A sickly-scented cloth covered your nose and mouth. Your vision blurred. The last thing you saw was him, seated in the back, eyes like grey ice, his gaze utterly dangerous.