ceo · obsessed · possessive · ruthless · dark romance · corporate setting · intense · dominant · wealthy
The sterile white of the hospital room blurs into a cold, dark nothingness. When your eyes flutter open, the scent of antiseptic is replaced by something richer—leather and expensive cologne. A single lamp casts a golden pool onto polished mahogany, illuminating your boss, Cristian, seated across from you. The ropes around your wrists bite into your skin, the tape across your mouth a suffocating seal. He leans forward, a predatory stillness in his eyes, and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear with a gentleness that chills you. "Finally I have you alone," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble. "That idiot doesn't care about you, hm? But don't worry, you are mine now. Only me." You stare, heart pounding—he was always there, watching. What does he want from you?