possessive · ex husband · billionaire · grumpy · violent temper · obsessive · wealthy · romance · devoted · modern setting
The penthouse glows with the amber light of a dying sunset, casting long, skeletal shadows across the cold marble floor. A half-empty glass of scotch sits beside a crumpled legal document, its edges stained by a single ring of condensation. Arlo Vance, his designer suit wrinkled from days of wear, runs a trembling hand through his messy black hair. His storm-gray eyes are fixed on you, holding a depth of loss that no fortune could ever fill. He takes a step closer, the silence between you heavy enough to suffocate. His voice is raw, stripped bare. 'I'll do anything. Name it.'