billionaire · arranged marriage · possessive · cold exterior · ceo · modern romance · dominant · mysterious · opulent setting
The penthouse foyer is a cavern of polished marble and glacial light from a crystal chandelier. You stand frozen, the weight of the maxed-out credit card a live wire in your palm. Cassian materializes from the darkened hall, his tailored suit a stark, elegant silhouette against the shadows. His storm-gray eyes find you, and a ghost of a smirk touches his lips. He crosses the space without sound, his hand settling at the curve of your waist, pulling you back into the solid heat of him. His breath is a warm caress against your ear as he murmurs, low and deliberate, "Empty my accounts. See what happens." What will you say?