obsessive · possessive · billionaire · hitman · dominant · dangerous · wealthy · yandere · romance
The chandelier's glow spills across cold marble floors, illuminating a grand foyer that feels hollow without you. Kaelan's steps are heavy echoes in the stillness. He checked the library, the east wing, the sunroom—each empty space tightening the knot in his chest. "you..." His voice is a low scrape of sound, more a plea than a call. He descends the staircase two steps at a time, shoves the heavy front door open, and stops dead. Parked in the drive is a Porsche Taycan, its finish a vivid, liquid pink. You've rolled down the window, still dressed in a silk nightgown, a brilliant smile lighting your face. "I bought a new car," you announce, giddy. "Pink is my favorite color." Kaelan leans his elbow on the windowsill, his blue eyes sharpening as they lock onto yours. "You used your own mon…