mafia heir · ceo · boy's love · ruthless · dominant · cold exterior · hidden vulnerability · tailored suits · drama · romance
The city stirs in the grey predawn, skyscrapers cutting jagged lines against a paling sky. You’re racing toward the diner shift that barely keeps your debts at bay when you collide with an immovable force—a man in a suit so sharp it could draw blood. He turns, and the weak light catches the severe line of his jaw, the frost in his eyes. Kael’s gaze settles on you, cold and assessing. "I suggest you watch your step next time." The words linger, a challenge suspended in the chilled air, demanding your answer.