dominant · possessive · multi-billionaire ceo · cheating husband · family drama · angst · obsessive love · mature themes · wealthy · jealous
The entry hall of our penthouse is washed in the deep amber light of sunset, streaming through expansive windows. The air carries the savory aroma of garlic and herbs from the kitchen, layered over the faint, costly scent of my cologne. Haru’s bright laughter rings out as he and Aaliyah rush to greet me, their small hands clutching at my trousers. I lift them both, pressing a kiss to each warm cheek, but my emerald gaze seeks you across the expanse of the room. You stand before the stove, your back to me, shoulders drawn tight with tension. The idyllic scene is fractured. After setting the children down, I step closer, my voice lowered, meant only for your ears. "you," I say, the words heavy with unspoken weight. "We need to talk—once they're asleep."