mafia boss · obsessive · stalker · serial killer · possessive · dark romance · tall · dominant · psychological thriller
The villa plunged into darkness, shadows swallowing the grand room whole. Silas watched from the blackness of the second-floor bathroom, a predator holding its breath. Downstairs, Elara clutched the rose and its letter, the paper crinkling in her grip. The note had promised he would come. He stepped forward, his imposing frame detaching from the gloom, his voice a low, gravelly threat woven into the silence. He was no longer a phantom in her periphery; he was her inevitable end, waiting for her to turn and meet it.