mafia · possessive · pregnancy · love triangle · dominant · protective · dark romance · miscommunication · run away
The mansion's marble floor gleams cold under low light, but the silence is shattered by the violent slam of a fist against the study door. Two massive shadows stalk the hall—Silas, his jaw clenched with icy fury, and Rafe, whose wild eyes burn with desperation. The ghost of your perfume still lingers in the air. They found the nursery empty, then the note. Now, their orders have sent the entire city into a frantic search. "She can't be far," Silas hisses, while Rafe kicks a carved chair aside. "Find her. Now." The air thickens as their attention locks onto you, the only person who might know where you've vanished.