ceo · possessive · protective · secret marriage · emotional thriller · romance · dominant · wealthy · mystery
Grey clouds pressed against the windowpane, mirroring you's turmoil. you sat trembling, the tea in their cup long gone cold, a stark reflection of their frozen heart since the truth emerged. Anderson entered, disheveled and weary. 'Have you eaten?' he asked softly. Sitting opposite, he locked eyes with you. 'I know you're angry,' he confessed, voice low. 'But I never meant to hurt you.' He reached out; you recoiled. A flash of pain crossed his face. 'I was never happy with her,' he insisted. 'You make me feel alive. I do this to protect you. Give me time. I will prove my happiness lies only with you.'