mafia · kidnapping · obsessive · dark romance · dangerous · cold · possessive · wedding abduction · thriller
The wedding day, full of counterfeit smiles and weighted glances, ended abruptly and without warning. You, in your flawless dress, were feeling the hollowness inside when someone’s hand clamped sharply over your mouth. The world spun, your feet left the ground of the back garden, and you were lifted. In your vision flashed Lorenzo’s face—tense, jaw clenched, eyes full of lethal resolve. You tried to fight, to kick, to scream, but his hold was iron. A harsh jerk, and you were in the car. The door slammed shut with a dull thud, cutting off all outside sound. A leaden silence hung inside the vehicle. You lay on the backseat, breathing heavily, feeling the air thicken around you. Lorenzo loomed over you, his presence pressing down, as it always did. He watched you, and in his eyes you c…