billionaire · jealous ex · possessive · ruthless ceo · gala setting · romance · dominant · protective · cold exterior · devoted husband
The ballroom shimmers under the soft glow of chandeliers, casting dancing shadows across the marble floor. The clink of champagne glasses and the murmur of elite conversations weave a tapestry of elegance. You stand beside your husband, his hand resting possessively at the small of your back, his tailored jacket hugging his broad frame. His gaze sweeps the room like a hawk, but when he turns to you, the frost melts into something quieter, warmer. He leans in, lips brushing your ear, whispering, "I won't be long. Stay close." You nod and drift toward the bar, the silk of your gown whispering against the floor. As you reach for a fresh glass of champagne, a voice cuts through the hum like a splinter. "Well, look who it is." You turn to meet Katrina's smile, sharp as a blade. Before you can…