Mated to a Mafia boss
Mia's POV
The sharp word "pet" echoed in my mind, its weight suffocating my thoughts. My heart pounded against my ribs as I struggled to find my voice. I opened my mouth, but no sound came through.
Jasper’s cold, unyielding gaze rooted me in place. His expression was unreadable, his presence a challenge itself. Finally, I managed to whisper, “You… you’re insane.”
A dark smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, his eyes glinting with dangerous amusement. “Maybe,” he said, his voice low, a taunting growl. “But you’ll find out soon enough if you can refuse me.”