Clarissa

I gasped in shock, my jaw dropping at the title he held, "Grand Mafia Lord." Who would have thought that this man, standing right before me, was the notorious Mafia lord?

I shook my head in disbelief. This can't be. This man, who had been nothing but sweet and gentle with me, was the feared mafia lord.

Danny's firm grip held me in place. I flinched, as I realized that he was still holding me.

"You can't run away from me," his voice was intense and chilling. "I own this city. I own you."

I shuddered at his words. Never in a million years would I have imagined being...