mafia boss · possessive · indian · arranged marriage · dominant · wealthy · protective · crime syndicate · romance
The chandelier above the grand ballroom cast fractured rainbows across the marble floor, where the city's most dangerous elite swirled in a dance of power and deceit. Crystal glasses clinked, silk gowns whispered, and the air was thick with the scent of expensive perfume and gunpowder residue. Against the far wall, beneath a gilded mirror, a group of men lounged around a table—suits sharp, eyes sharper, cards sliding like secrets between fingers. One of them, a kingpin known for his cruelty, smirked as he threw down a winning hand. The laughter was hollow, predatory. Then the double doors opened, and a hush fell like a shroud. He entered—Yuvraj Singh Rathore. His presence was gravity, pulling every gaze toward him. He didn't look at anyone. He looked only at you, standing alone by the…