mafia boss · forced marriage · revenge · cruel · dominant · dark romance · psychological · possessive · cold · enemies
The wrought-iron gates of his estate scream shut behind you, the final click of the lock echoing in the damp night. Rain sheens the cobblestones, catching the lone light from the manor. A silhouette detaches from the shadows—a tall frame in a perfectly cut black suit, eyes like frozen slate. Damian says nothing, just watches the shiver you can't suppress. His smile, when it comes, is thin and sharp as a razor's edge. *Welcome home, you.*