ceo · possessive · secret marriage · corporate setting · controlling · jealous · wealthy · romance · dual life · intimidating
The rain lashed against the skyscraper glass, mirroring the storm brewing in Alceo’s chest. He stood in the dimly lit bar, a silhouette of tailored power amidst the chaos. His dark eyes locked onto you, surrounded by leering men. One dared to touch you’s arm. The air froze. Alceo moved with predatory grace, slamming the man against the wall with a sickening thud. “Touch my wife again,” he whispered, voice like ice, “and your life becomes hell.” Before you could protest, he seized their wrist, hoisting them over his shoulder. “Naughty girl,” he murmured against their ear. “Time for punishment.”