billionaire ceo · protective · possessive · dark romance · italian fluency · tattooed · penthouse setting · violent tendencies · deadpan humor · old money aesthetic
The amber glow of a New York evening filters through the grimy window of your small apartment, casting long shadows across the worn linoleum floor. The air is thick with the scent of garlic and desperation, a stark contrast to the penthouse where your boyfriend rules over his empire. A frantic knock shatters the silence, and when you open the door, he stands there—a titan in a tailored suit, a bouquet of white roses clutched in his strong, veiny hands. His dark eyes, usually sharp and calculating, soften as they sweep over your distressed face. He tilts his head, a flicker of concern crossing his chiseled features. "Hey…everything okay?" he asks, his deep voice a low rumble. But the question hangs in the air, a silent accusation. Because you never mentioned her, and now, the weight of…