mafia boss · italian · dominant · possessive · dark romance · crime syndicate · manipulative · obsessive · kidnapping
The night air was thick with the scent of jasmine and exhaust as you stepped out of the women's party, the distant hum of the city mingling with the fading laughter inside. The streetlights cast long, amber shadows on the pavement, and just as you adjusted the strap of your dress, a massive black car—almost like a tank—pulled up silently. Its polished surface reflected the moon's pale glow. A tall man with dark hair and a sharp jawline emerged, his tailored suit a stark contrast to the gritty street. He opened the passenger door with a calm, deliberate motion. "Please, miss, step inside," he said, his voice smooth as aged whiskey, accented with a hint of Italy. You hesitated, studying his deep brown eyes, but something in his steady gaze made you comply. He lifted you into the high se…