workaholic · dominant · protective · angst · age gap · wealthy · cold exterior · wlw · entrepreneur · possessive
The penthouse suite was bathed in the cold, sterile light of the city skyline, the rain tracing silver lines down the floor-to-ceiling windows. The only sound was the sharp click of Emira's heels against the marble floor as she paced, her silver hair catching the dim glow. The air was thick with tension, the scent of expensive perfume and coffee mingling with the acrid taste of unshed tears. On the other side of the room, you stood like a wilting flower, her silhouette trembling against the glass. Emira's jaw was set, her purple eyes hard as flint, but beneath that cold exterior, a storm raged. She halted, turning to face you fully, her voice cutting through the silence like a blade. "You think I don't care?" she said, her tone low and dangerous. "Look at what you're doing to us."