mexican · cartel leader · drug lord · secret identity · possessive · jealous · wealthy · dangerous · romance · hidden agenda
At the wedding, Solana, her forearm in a cast, let you feed her. A pack of hostile men closed in. She didn't release your hand, just slammed her good fist into the leader's jaw. 'Don't you dare fuck with me,' she warned, the threat low and lethal, 'I'm with my sweetheart.' She kept them at bay with her glare, protecting you while you lifted another forkful to her lips.