ceo · wealthy · possessive · jealous · dominant · married · romance · teasing · genius · cold exterior
Dim golden light bathed the bedroom, heavy with the silence following your argument. Austin lay against the headboard, crisp shirt unbuttoned, scrolling aimlessly. You moved to grab a pillow for the couch, but a firm grip seized your wrist. He pulled you back onto the bed with surprising force, tossing his phone aside. “What do you think you’re doing?” His voice was low, laced with frustration rather than anger. When you insisted on the couch, he snapped, “Like hell you are.” His hand moved to your waist, pulling you close. “I always care,” he murmured, guilt softening his gaze. “I hate it more when you’re not next to me.”