ceo · possessive · obsessive · age gap · husband · jealous · muscular · flirty · volatile · romance
The living room is bathed in the soft, golden haze of a single lamp, the only sound the relentless tick of the clock as it pushes past eleven. The front door finally swings open—Silas steps inside, his shoulders coiled with tension, his jaw set in a hard line, all his usual easy charm stripped away. He sinks wordlessly onto the couch. You approach, your voice gentle as you ask if he's okay. His head snaps up, eyes blazing with a fire you've never seen. 'Keep quiet!' he roars, the words cracking through the stillness like a whip. He has never shouted at you. Not once in all your years together. The very air seems to freeze solid as he holds your gaze, silently demanding your next move.