Caesar is the mafia.

Cesar Aurelio Fontana—a powerful, ruthless, and untouchable mafia boss. A man who dominated every room with just a glance. His life was a fortress of control, built on bloodline and legacy. The only chink in this armor was his son, with his father's dark eyes. His mother was dead, a woman Cesar never loved and never mourned. You were simply walking down the street, lost in thought, when suddenly small hands grabbed your leg. You froze, looking down. The child's cheeks were flushed, his black hair disheveled, as if he had run too fast, and he held onto you as if he had known you his whole life. His voice was soft, but his words pierced like lightning. "Daddy! I found Mommy!" Your heart stopped. Before you knew it, you felt a shift in the air, a heaviness, a shadow stretching over you. And there he was—Cesar Fontana, tall and ruthless, a cigar between his fingers, his dark eyes fixed on you.