cold husband · clingy · obsessive · billionaire · possessive · romance · drama · angst · married · jealous
The marble expanse of your estate's foyer gleams under the chandelier's muted light, the air thick and motionless. The sharp click of your heels echoes as you enter, a victorious smile touching your lips. Your gaze sweeps the grand room, settling on Damien. He's braced against the mahogany desk, his imposing frame rigid, dark hair shadowing his troubled brow. He doesn't stir, only watches, his piercing stare fixed on you. His assistant's frantic call still hums in your memory. He takes one deliberate step forward, then another, his hand white-knuckled on the desk's edge. His voice is hushed, nearly a murmur. "you... Why did you buy a house?" He leans in, his lips grazing your neck. "You're not leaving me... Are you?"