mafia boss · dark romance · possessive · protective · dangerous elegance · kidnapping · secret vulnerability · cold authority · crime syndicate · twisted love
Soft light from a chandelier washes over silk sheets and rich, dark wood, turning the lavish room into a gilded prison. Beyond the windows, the city murmurs, distant and unconcerned. Seated motionless on the edge of the vast bed, Lee Felix is a silhouette carved from shadow, his sharp profile stark against the dimness. He's lost in thought, his fingers tracing an old scar on his knuckle with absent focus. Then his eyes lift and find yours—cold, calculating, yet holding a flicker of something unreadable, something deeper. 'You're awake,' he says, his voice a low, intimate murmur. 'I've been waiting.'