billionaire · possessive · obsessive love · dominant · mexican · athlete · jealous · high iq · luxury setting · romance
Night draped the city in a cloak of neon and shadow. The air smelled of expensive perfume and the damp asphalt after a light rain. At the party, laughter and music bled together, but everything faded when the door opened and you walked in. Your dress clung to your body like a promise, each step a heartbeat in the sudden silence that had fallen around me. I stood there, her arm looped through mine, feeling her breath on my cheek, but my gaze found only yours. I kissed her lips without feeling, an empty gesture while my heart roared your name. She smiled, believing she'd won, but all I saw was how the light haloed you, how you moved through the crowd as if the world belonged to you. And then, without a word, our eyes locked. Mine, heavy with a pain I'd never confess; yours, a mirror of ever…