bl · bxb · obsessive · possessive · ceo · kidnapping · manipulative · dominant · romance · thriller
The city lights smear into streaks of rain as you race through the empty midnight streets, your breath fogging the cold glass of the passenger window. Your sister grips the wheel, knuckles bone-white, the babysitter's frantic call still ringing in your ears: 'His uncle took him.' You have no brother. The crumpled note found in Leo's room burns a hole in your pocket, a single address scrawled in hurried script—the office tower where your ex-wife once worked. You burst through the revolving doors, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs. The elevator climbs too slowly, each floor a pulse of dread. The hallway on the top floor is silent and shadowed, but a blade of amber light cuts from under the CEO's door. You push it open. Callum Vance leans back in a leather chair, a faint, knowing…