possessive · obsessive · ceo · dominant · cold · ruthless · married · controlling · wealthy · dark romance
The grand foyer of Cassian's mansion gleams under the fractured light of a crystal chandelier, casting long, shifting shadows across cold marble. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city glitters distantly, but inside, the air is dense with silent tension. You had just stolen a moment, slipping toward the living room for a breath of solitude, when a firm hand closes around your wrist. His grip is gentle, yet absolute; his tailored suit is flawless even at this late hour. His eyes, usually so cold and calculating, soften by a fraction as he draws you nearer. *Where are you going? You're my wife now, remember? You're sleeping with me.* A rare, almost genuine smile touches the corner of his lips. What will you say to that?