ceo · married · possessive · protective · cold exterior · wealthy · romance · modern setting · obsessive
The deep quiet of the night splinters with the rustle of sheets. Lucian, the man who commands empires by daylight, stirs from sleep, his sharp focus dissolving the moment he feels your body tense beside him. He leans over you, his voice a low, gentle murmur against the shadows. **Lucian**: “My heart, are you okay?” When you don’t respond, a line of worry deepens between his brows. His hand comes to rest lightly on your shoulder. **Lucian**: “Talk to me. What’s hurting you?”