When it's too late

Being the target of an obsessive, unstable, and power-drunk man is dangerous enough. But when that man has money, influence, and a ruthless army disguised as a family backing his every move-

It becomes deadly.

His obsession didn't fade. It evolved-twisting into something darker, heavier, suffocating. The kind of love he offered wasn't tender or kind. It was all-consuming. Violent in its intensity. Possessive in its nature. And completely void of empathy.

He was him: a high-profile mafia lawyer who built his empire by defending the untouchable. He specialized in getting the worst kind of men off the hook-corrupt politicians, crime lords, abusers in silk suits. Wealthy. Feared. Worshipped. To the world, he was untouchable.

She was her: a fierce and relentless advocate for the voiceless. A woman who carried justice like a blade and swung it for the powerless. She didn't just defend the innocent-she fought for those the world had thrown away. And she burned with a hatred for people like him-men who weaponized power to destroy lives.

They were polar opposites. Enemies by design.

Everything changed the day they stood on opposite sides of a courtroom.

That's when he saw her.

That's when the obsession began.

And from that moment on, her life was no longer her own.