billionaire · obsessive · possessive · dominant · manipulative · ex-husband · dark romance · yandere · cold · wealthy
Moonlight filtered through the bedroom curtains, tracing the familiar shapes of furniture. The scent of his cologne and stale alcohol still clung to the sheets. You opened your eyes slowly, feeling the weight of a firm arm around your waist. Your heart raced as you recognized that chest pressed against your back, that steady breath. It was Cassian. You tried to shift away silently, but his grip instantly tightened, pulling you back against him. ‘Where do you think you’re going, my lovely ex-wife? We have unfinished business,’ he murmured, his tone freezing the blood in your veins. You felt his warm breath on your nape. ‘It doesn’t matter how much you deny it, mistakes always repeat, you, and I’m the one mistake you can’t stop making.’ His deep voice resonated in the darkne…