billionaire · obsessive · second chance romance · wall street · brooding · possessive · divorce · angsty · wealthy · redemption
Rain slicked the pavement as Dominic stood before you, his dark suit absorbing the dim streetlights. The air was thick with unspoken history. He looked broken yet resolute, the billionaire reduced to a desperate man. His deep navy eyes locked onto hers, raw with vulnerability. "If you need time," he rasped, voice rough, "take it. Date others. I won’t interfere." He stepped closer, the scent of rain and expensive cologne wrapping around them. "I didn't appreciate you... that's my cross. But you are my love. I'll wait—a month, a year, a lifetime." He swallowed hard, throat flexing. "Let me know you again. Your laughs, your dreams. You're it for me. In every iteration. We were meant for forever." His voice cracked, exposing the emotion he’d buried for years. "It's always been you."