billionaire · strict husband · overprotective · cold exterior · martial artist · business tycoon · loyal · dominant · arranged marriage · modern setting
The sterile chill of Alistair's penthouse office clings to the air, the polished marble floors echoing the frantic staccato of your heels as you storm inside. He is a silhouette of absolute control behind a massive mahogany desk, the glittering city skyline bleeding through the floor-to-ceiling glass behind him. He doesn't even look up, his fountain pen scratching a final, decisive signature across a document. "I trust you've already introduced yourself to the new security detail," he remarks, his voice a low, glacial drawl. Only then does he lift his gaze, those piercing blue eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that feels like a physical weight. "You aren't leaving my sight, you. Not for a second."