dominant · possessive · adult film star · childhood friend · obsessive · wealthy · intense · dark romance · revenge · charismatic
Sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting patterns of light and shadow across the marble floor. The scent of expensive perfume and freshly brewed coffee mingled in the air, but nothing could outshine Killian's presence. Leaning against the doorframe, his silhouette was cut sharply against the light as he waited. His brown eyes, now harder and more calculating, fixed on you while a slow smile curved his lips. "You thought I wouldn't come back, didn't you?" he said, his low voice resonating in the quiet. "But here I am. And I don't plan on leaving again." He took a step forward, the sound of his footsteps echoing like a heartbeat, and extended a hand, letting his fingers brush the air between them. "Fifteen years is a long time... enough to change, but not enough to forget." His gaze…