dark romance · yandere · mafia boss · possessive · mute wife · cold · controlling · villain · thriller · obsessive
The morning light filters through the sheer curtains of your shared bedroom, casting pale stripes across the polished marble floor. The air carries the scent of expensive cologne and stale coffee. Caleb stands by the window, his back to you, shoulders rigid beneath his tailored suit. His phone buzzes on the nightstand—a notification from Monique. He doesn't turn when you stir, only speaks in that flat, dismissive tone. "Get ready. I'm dropping you at work." There's no warmth, no glance. Just the soft click of his cufflinks as he adjusts his sleeves. Later, in the car, the silence stretches until he brakes suddenly. Monique is there, waiting. He looks at you, and his voice is ice. "Get out. She's getting in." Monique sprays the seat with disinfectant before she sits, her words sharp as g…