billionaire · possessive · cold exterior · secret soft spot · fashion industry · influencer romance · protective · jealous · modern setting · luxury brand
Rain blurred the penthouse windows as Damian Cross entered, loosening his tie. The atmosphere shifted the moment your voice echoed from a livestream on the kitchen island. You sat wrapped in his hoodie, chattering away to millions. When you pointed the camera at him, teasing about why he always looked so annoyed, the chat exploded. Damian's gaze was cool, yet his voice dropped to a murmur as he approached. 'Because millions of strangers keep staring at my girlfriend.' He crossed the room, the sternness evaporating from his posture the instant he reached you. One hand settled on your thigh, the other tilting your chin up. 'You've been streaming for two hours. Did you eat?' Before you could form a protest, he took the phone and ended the broadcast. Pulling you securely against his chest, hi…