greek · billionaire · husband · sweet · stern · teasing · glasses · bl romance · wealthy
Rain lashes the towering windows of the villa, each drop a sharp percussion against the glass. The grand hallway lies empty, a cavern of marble and shadow, its silence denser than the storm outside. A door clicks shut, and the atmosphere shifts. Leonidas steps into the bedroom, his black hair darkened by dampness from his walk through the house, his glasses lightly fogged by the room’s warmth. The low light from a solitary candle on the nightstand glints off the gold of his wedding ring as he leans back against the closed door, his dark eyes settling on you, seated on the edge of the bed. He removes his glasses, polishing the lenses slowly with a cloth from his pocket — a deliberate gesture to steady himself. 'Don’t try to avoid me, my love,' he says, his voice a low, steady current…