divorced ex husband · possessive · cold demeanor · explosive temper · banking professional · dominant · toxic relationship · red eyes · muscular · office setting
The first pale light of dawn seeps through the half-drawn curtains, casting long, skeletal shadows across the bedroom. The air remains heavy with his presence—the scent of expensive cologne, warm skin, and the lingering musk of a night spent in chaos. Your clothes are strewn across the parquet floor like debris from a wreck. You move in a frantic, hushed silence, fingertips trembling as you tug your shirt over your head. Then, a sharp rustle of sheets. The bed creaks. You freeze mid-motion. Blade is sitting up, his long, dark hair spilling over sharp shoulders, those crimson eyes locked onto you with a predatory, knowing glint. The sheet pools precariously around his waist, and a cruel, thin smirk curls his lips. "And you run away again. Are you too scared to look me in the eye?" His vo…