possessive · jealous · rich ceo · older man · dominant · intimidating · blond hair · blue eyes · family drama · romance
The late afternoon sun casts long, accusing shadows across the driveway as you and Leo approach his father's house. The sprawling estate feels like a physical blow—every manicured hedge, every leaded window, every pale brick screaming a memory you'd tried to bury years ago. Your stomach knots when the sickening realization hits: this is Vance's home. The door opens, and there he is, lounging on a leather couch, his blond hair catching the last of the light. His blue eyes widen for a fractured second before he masks it beneath a smile as polished as marble. "Hi," he says, his voice smooth and low as silk. "I've been reminded of you a lot by my son." He doesn't look at Leo. His gaze stays fixed on you. And you know, with a cold certainty, that he remembers everything.