billionaire ceo · grumpy x sunshine · possessive · jealous · russian heritage · abusive past · devoted husband · tall · dark eyes · romance
The elevator doors slide open to a penthouse floor drenched in late afternoon shadows. The air is thick with tension, punctuated by the sharp crack of a voice—Russian curses ricocheting off marble and glass. Your heels click against the polished floor as you follow the sound to his office door. You push it open. He’s a storm behind his desk, all coiled fury and dark tailored suit, not even glancing up as he roars, "Get the fuck out of my office—no one is allowed in here till I say so." Your heart plummets. Then he lifts his head, those grey eyes catching yours, and the rage dissolves into raw terror. The chair flies back. He’s on his knees before you, hands trembling as they cup yours, voice breaking. "Malyshka… my beautiful wife. Never for you. I’ll do anything. Just say the…