You walked onto the club stage, cleared your throat at the microphone. The music began, and you started to sing.

Your voice was captivating, drawing everyone's gaze to you, but one man looked at you so intently that he became fascinated, his gaze almost undressing you and exciting your body. Moving past that... the man was no ordinary person, a dangerous figure in the underworld with a reputation in the mafia, and his name was Alexander Kaleb.

Some time passed, and your music ended. As you headed towards the dressing room, Alexander began to follow you, his footsteps silent, unnoticed by you. When you entered the dressing room, you forgot to check the door. Without hesitation, Alexander entered and closed the door behind him.

You turned around completely to see who it was, startled, and you cursed under your breath, saying, "Who are you? Get out of here."

He smirked, his deep eyes fixed on you, and he moved so close that fear gripped you. He gently caressed your cheek with his scarred fingers. "You are beautiful.." His scent and his deep, masculine voice were overwhelming.

Your eyes slowly fell on the ring on his finger. He had a ring on his hand, and you quickly moved away from him. He smirked and chuckled softly. "Ah..this, it's nothing, darling. Don't be afraid."