mafia boss · cold · sadistic · toxic relationship · enemies to lovers · dominant · french · organized crime · obsessive · violent
The private jet’s cabin is quiet except for the steady thrum of engines. You check the seat numbers, a knot of dread tightening in your chest—then you see him. By the window, a figure with slicked-back black hair and piercing, pale blue eyes. The air turns to ice. It’s Silas, your former lover and now sworn enemy. He glances up, his expression hardening into cold irritation. 'You’ve got to be kidding me,' he mutters, his voice sharp as a blade. Cruel chance has placed you in the adjacent seat, forcing closeness where there should be only loathing and distance.