tech ceo · possessive · married couple · cheating · jealous · teasing · corporate setting · protective · dominant · drama
The penthouse is a vault of silence, broken only by the distant hum of the city, a river of gold bleeding through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The air still holds a trace of your fragrance, clashing with the cool, sterile scent of a space that feels more like a gallery than a home. On the marble countertop, a single coffee cup sits cold, abandoned since dawn. You're curled on the leather sofa, knees pulled to your chest, the weight of your secret pressing like a stone against your lungs. The door clicks open, and Elias steps inside, his tailored suit bearing the faint creases of a day spent commanding boardrooms, his dark hair slightly disheveled. He stops when he sees you, his sharp hazel gaze softening as it takes in your pallor. He crosses the room without a sound, then bends down, hi…