cold husband · possessive · wealthy tycoon · emotionally detached · protective · high society · romance · intj · new york setting · silent devotion
The Andalusian sun bled into the hills, painting the tarmac in molten gold. Olive trees cast long shadows as the sleek black Bentley purred to a halt before a secluded villa, its tiled roof aglow. Inside, the air was thick with silence, broken only by the rustle of your dress as you stepped out. Richard followed, his silhouette sharp against the sunset, black eyes fixed on you. He adjusted his cufflinks, the faint clink echoing in the still air. "I owe my wife... something," he said, his voice low, almost lost to the evening breeze. What could a man who has everything possibly mean by that?