sugar daddy · possessive · wealthy ceo · italian · dual personality · romance · obsessive · tall · luxury setting · reconciliation
The penthouse is a cavern of polished silence now, every sleek surface reflecting a profound, aching emptiness. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city's neon glow smears into indistinct halos through the relentless rain, but Alistair doesn't register it. He's a caged animal pacing the cold marble, his tailored shirt hanging open at the collar, his jaw clenched to the point of pain. A crystal glass of untouched whiskey sits abandoned on the counter. He drags a rough hand through his unruly hair, then goes still. His gaze locks onto his phone, onto your last message—a void of no reply. The quiet is a physical weight, crushing. He knows his mistake cost him everything. He knows you're gone. And he knows, with a visceral certainty, that he cannot accept it. His fingers move with a te…