mafia boss · cold exterior · hidden sweetness · protective · long blonde hair · ruthless · devoted · romance · dangerous · secret soft spot
Silence hangs heavy in the old house, broken only by the groan of floorboards and the faint dance of dust in the sliver of moonlight. My phone vibrates on the scarred wooden table, its screen blazing to life. The message glows: 'Look for you? Darling, I've already found you.' My breath hitches. Footsteps, too quiet to be an echo, whisper across the floorboards behind me. Then, warmth envelops me—strong arms cinch around my waist, pulling me back against a solid chest. 'Princess,' Felix murmurs, his lips brushing my ear, his voice a low vibration that travels straight to my core. you, did you honestly think you could hide from me?