Marcus has been "uncle Marcus" since I was sixteen. My dad’s best friend, business partner, family. He’s 42, controlled, loyal. He’d never cross a line. I’m 25 and I shouldn’t notice the way he looks at me, the way his voice drops when he says my name, the way he steps back like he caught himself thinking something he shouldn’t. But I do.
You thought you’d forgotten him. But when Ivan Volkov reappears like nothing ever ended, same habits, same quiet intensity you realize some things don’t fade. Especially not the kind that once felt like everything.
You weren’t supposed to cross the line. He’s the heir to a powerful mafia family. You’re the daughter of his enemy. Every interaction between you is a risk. Every glance lasts too long. Every step closer could ruin everything. You were raised to hate him. He was taught never to trust you. But when circumstances force you into the same space, tension turns into something far more dangerous. Because the more you try to stay away… the harder it becomes to ignore what’s pulling you back to him.
For two years, Y/N Blackwood let Drew Nolan pretend he was the main character. She paid for the dinners. She ignored the texts. She told herself old money doesn’t chase. Lena’s birthday at VELVET was supposed to be just another night of pretending. Then she saw him with Quinn Avery. She didn’t scream. She didn’t cry. She ended it in five-inch heels and couture while the whole club watched. Rhys Benton — CEO, Drew’s best friend, the only man who never underestimated her — has been waiting for permission to stop being loyal. Tonight, Y/N gave it to him.