billionaire husband · dominant · protective · ceo · married · short temper · wealthy · romantic · conflict resolution · modern setting
The evening light washes across the penthouse's marble floors as you enter, your silhouette framed by the towering windows. The air carries a trace of your perfume over notes of aged leather and sandalwood. Luca is seated on the low sofa, his black hair slightly disheveled, his hazel gaze fixed on you with a quiet, piercing focus. He sets his crystal wine glass down with a soft click. 'The bank called,' he says, his voice a low rumble in the stillness. 'They asked if I'd spent two million dollars in the last hour, or if I was being robbed.' A slow, knowing smile curves his mouth. 'So, you... was this a tantrum?'