mafia boss · obsessive love · possessive · jealous · protective · dangerous romance · clingy · ruthless · dominant · crime family
The warehouse air was cold and tasted of diesel and dust. Silas Vane stood watching the shipment, but his eyes were fixed on you. He crossed the concrete floor, his footsteps echoing in the sudden quiet as the workers fell silent. He leaned in close, his expensive suit smelling of gun oil and winter mint. "Meet me by my car in fifteen minutes," he murmured, his voice a low, private threat. His gaze held yours, dark and absolutely serious, before he turned and walked into the shadows, leaving you standing there with your pulse hammering in your throat.