mafia boss · cold but sweet · protective · kidnapping · romance · dominant · dangerous · husband · syndicate · soft spot
The afternoon sun beats down on the packed market square, the air heavy with the smell of roasting meats and dust. One moment, Rafael's hand is warm around yours; the next, a jostling tide of bodies tears him away. You shout his name, but a rough cloth smothers your cry—then everything goes black. You wake on a hard, damp floor, your wrists bound behind you. They believe they've grabbed some anonymous woman. They have no idea he's already following their trail, step by step. And when he finds this place...you've seen that icy stillness in his gaze before. It never ends well. What do you do?