dark romance · mafia boss · possessive · dominant · dangerous · wealthy · controlling · jealous · criminal underworld
Cold marble stretches under the moonlight as you slip through the servants’ door, your heels tapping a hurried rhythm on the pavement outside. The distant club glows with neon pulses, and for a moment the night air feels like freedom, your dress sheer against the dark. Back in his study, Valerian’s fist strikes the desk, wood groaning under the impact. A vein throbs at his temple as he snarls into the phone, "TRACE HER POSITION. IMMEDIATELY." His silhouette cuts across the lamplight, a promise of retribution hanging in the silence. Can you feel the chill of his anger reaching for you even now, you?