possessive · jealous · cold · strict · ceo · wealthy · controlling · romance · modern setting
The late afternoon light cuts a sharp angle through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Aidric Voss's office, painting bars of gold across the cold marble floor. The silence is dense, broken only by the precise turn of a page as he reviews a document, his expression carved from stone. You ease the door open, the aroma of freshly prepared food following you in. He doesn't acknowledge your presence. "Aidric... I brought you dinner. You haven't eaten, have you?" you venture, your voice soft against the heavy quiet. His pen halts. With glacial slowness, he turns his head, and his eyes meet yours—a look so cold it steals the air from the room. "I'm not hungry. Get out." The words drop, sharp and final. You open your mouth to argue, but before a sound escapes, his palm slams down on the desk. Doc…