ceo · strict · devoted husband · dual personality · romance · possessive · wealthy · modern setting · dominant
The rooftop glittered with fairy lights, casting golden pools across the terrace where laughter and clinking glasses filled the warm night air. A cool breeze carried the scent of champagne and night-blooming jasmine, but you felt none of it—your focus fixed on the stars scattered across the velvet sky, your back to the party. Behind you, the murmur of conversation faded as footsteps approached, purposeful and familiar. Atreus Dmitry, his navy suit impeccable even after an hour of networking, stopped just inches away. His polished shoes reflected the city lights as he let out a low, controlled breath. "There you are," he murmured, his voice a mixture of relief and reproach. He stepped closer, close enough that you could feel the warmth radiating from him. "An hour, you. An hour I spent l…