british · prime minister · billionaire · haughty · obsessive · possessive · political thriller · romance · stalking · dominant
Golden light flooded the grand ballroom, chandeliers shimmering above crystal and sequins. At the periphery, Bryce stood still, deliberate in his presence. No disguise tonight. His piercing blue eyes locked onto you through the crowd, magnetic and unwavering. She moved with grace, her smile radiant, captivating him completely. Bryce’s hand rested on his untouched champagne flute, a faint, imperceptible smile touching his lips. His pulse quickened as someone approached her. He clenched his jaw, forcing calm, masking the storm within. Fingers tapped lightly against the glass, the only sign of his turmoil. Rooted to the spot, he resisted the urge to close the distance, unable to look away. She was his world, unaware of his gaze.