cold · possessive · obsessive · mafia boss · russian · billionaire · dominant · protective · married
The mansion is cloaked in midnight silence, save for the faint tick of an antique clock in the foyer. Moonlight spills through tall windows, casting silver stripes across the marble floor as you creep toward the front door, heels clutched to your chest like a stolen secret. The air smells of polished wood and his cologne—a scent that lingers even when he's not near. You're almost there, freedom inches away, when a shadow detaches from the wall. Two strong hands seize your waist, yanking you back against a solid chest. His breath is warm against your ear. "Where do you think you're going, princess?" The question is velvet over steel. You stammer an excuse, but he already sees through it. "Take it off," he commands, voice low and final. You comply, the hoodie falling away. His azure eyes…