Lila stood at the threshold of her past and future, staring at the sleek black car waiting for her outside the only home she had ever known. The wind was sharp that morning, whispering through the empty streets like a forewarning. Her fingers tightened around the strap of the worn-out bag slung over her shoulder. This was it. The moment her life would change forever.
Dante stood by the car, his presence as commanding as ever. Dressed in a perfectly tailored suit, he seemed utterly unbothered by the chill in the air. His piercing gaze met hers, and for a moment, she hesitated. Was she truly ready for this?
"Second thoughts?" His voice was smooth, yet laced with something unreadable.
Lila swallowed hard. "I'd be an idiot if I didn't have them."
Dante smirked. "And yet, here you are."
She exhaled slowly, then forced her feet to move. The door closed behind her with a finality that made her chest tighten. As she slid into the car, she stole one last glance at the crumbling walls of her childhood home.
Goodbye, old life.
A New Reality
The ride was silent, save for the steady hum of the engine. Lila kept her eyes on the road ahead, but the weight of Dante's presence beside her was impossible to ignore.
"Nervous?" he asked after a while.
She scoffed. "That obvious?"
He turned to her, his expression unreadable. "It's a lot to take in. A new world, new rules. But you'll adjust."
Adjust. As if it were that simple.
The car finally pulled up to an estate, unlike anything Lila had ever seen. Towering gates loomed ahead, guarded by men who looked as though they could break bones with a single glance. Dante gave a nod, and the gates swung open without hesitation.
As the car rolled inside, Lila's stomach twisted. She had stepped into another world a world where strength ruled, where power was currency, and where Dante was king.
Walking Among Wolves
The house no, the mansion was breathtaking, but Lila barely had time to admire it before she felt the weight of dozens of eyes on her. Men in suits, some lounging, others standing at attention, all with the same sharp, assessing gaze.
"Who's the girl?" someone murmured.
"Dante brought her in. Must be important."
The whispers prickled at her nerves. She wasn't just stepping into a new home she was stepping into a den of wolves. And like any outsider, she was being judged.
Dante seemed unfazed. "You'll be staying here from now on. Consider it your home."
Lila nodded stiffly, her fingers curling into fists at her sides. Home. The word felt foreign, but she knew there was no turning back now.
Testing the Waters
The first few days were brutal. Everyone seemed to be watching her, waiting for her to fail, to prove that she didn't belong. The only person who didn't seem to doubt her was Dante.
He was a mystery one moment cold and distant, the next, offering glimpses of something softer. She caught him watching her sometimes, an unreadable expression in his eyes. And then there were the moments when he would step in, shield her from the sharper edges of his world. A subtle nod that silenced the whispers. A quiet warning to those who thought she was weak.
And despite everything, despite the danger and uncertainty, she found herself drawn to him.
The Bond That Grows
One evening, she found herself alone with Dante in his office. He was pouring himself a drink, the firelight casting flickering shadows across his sharp features.
"Why me?" she asked suddenly.
He looked up. "What do you mean?"
"Why did you bring me here? You could've walked away, let me figure it out on my own. But you didn't."
Dante studied her for a long moment before answering. "Because I saw something in you."
She frowned. "Like what?"
"A fighter. Someone who refuses to break, no matter how hard the world tries to crush her."
His words sent a shiver down her spine. No one had ever seen her like that before.
She took a slow breath. "And what if I do break? What if I can't handle this?"
Dante's gaze darkened, and when he spoke, his voice was softer than she expected. "Then I'll catch you before you fall."
Something shifted between them then something dangerous, something undeniable.
For the first time in her life, Lila felt seen. And that terrified her more than anything else.