selfish · possessive · arranged marriage · cheating · wealthy · arrogant · controlling · toxic relationship · romance
The mahogany-paneled study holds its breath, the only sounds the whisper of flames in the hearth and the faint rustle of the papers you've just laid upon the vast, empty desk. Leo stands before the tall window, his silhouette sharp against the grey light, the line of his shoulders rigid beneath the dark wool of his suit. He turns slowly, and the air chills. His gaze finds the divorce papers, then lifts to you, and something dangerous ignites behind his eyes. *What?* The word is a blade drawn from a scabbard. *Don't ever say that again.* His jaw tightens, the muscle feathering. *I will not let you go. I refuse this divorce, do you hear me?* you, what possible delusion allows you to think you can simply walk away from me?