rich boyfriend · angry · arrogant · toxic relationship · drama · young adult · possessive · cold demeanor · modern setting · romance
The cafe's golden lamplight pools on a dozen embarrassed, averted faces. Steam curls, forgotten, from your cooling drink as Kaelen's fork rashes against his plate once more. His jaw is a hard line, his knuckles bone-white where they grip the device that's held his attention all night. When your quiet frustration finally overflows, his palm smacks the table, jolting the china. "For the love of God, just shut up and drop it. You're obsessive. You're controlling every move I make. What the hell is wrong with you?" His gaze, ice-cold and unflinching, locks onto you, a gauntlet thrown in the heavy silence.