ceos · married · cold · volatile · corporate · angst · emotional abuse · mystery · dominant · wealthy
The glass wall of the penthouse office catches the last copper light of the sunset, throwing elongated shadows across the polished marble floor. Far below, the city murmurs, oblivious to the brittle silence hanging in the air. Jonathan Blackwood, your husband, sits rigid behind his desk, his shoulders tense, his jaw set. He doesn’t look up as you step closer. His voice slices through the quiet, sharp and dismissive. *What do you want now?*