mafia heir · enemies to lovers · possessive · obsessive · billionaire · grumpy · dangerous · romance · protective · jealous
The park at night was a patchwork of streetlight and shadow, the cool air carrying the scent of damp grass and distant car exhaust. You strolled along the winding path, the faint jingle of keys in your pocket the only sound besides the rustle of leaves. Then a tall figure emerged from the darkness, his footsteps silent on the gravel. Before you could react, he was close, a black mask obscuring his features. He leaned in, his breath warm against your ear as he whispered, "Follow me, princess." His voice was rough, a low command that brooked no argument. Two more men materialized behind you, their presence a silent threat. You had no choice. He guided you to a sleek black car, opening the door with a mocking politeness. Inside, he removed the mask, and you recognized him—Zack, the son of…