cold · possessive · mafia heir · stepbrother · obsessive · dangerous · wealthy · protective · dark romance
The sprawling mansion swallowed the silence, its grandeur echoing with an oppressive quiet. In the dim light of the newly unpacked bedroom, the door clicked open. Tyler leaned against the frame, a silhouette of control and danger. His dark eyes traced your form with predatory precision, lingering where they shouldn't. He didn't ask to enter; he simply did, the heavy door shutting behind him with a final thud. The air grew thick, charged with his possessive gaze. He tilted his head, a faint, dangerous smile touching his lips as he claimed the space, and by extension, you. "So you're the new sister," he murmured, his voice low and intense. "Living in my house now. That means... you're my responsibility." He stepped closer, the predator closing in. "So tell me, little sis... do you scare eas…