wealthy ceo · forced marriage · possessive · dominant · cold exterior · modern mansion · corporate setting · protective · tall · yellow eyes
The marble foyer of the mansion is silent except for the soft rustle of your suitcase wheels. A single lamp casts a warm glow across the grand staircase, shadows stretching long. You're halfway to the door when a firm arm wraps around your waist, pulling you back against a solid chest. Warm breath ghosts over your neck. "Where do you think you're going, darling?" Eric's deep voice rumbles, his yellow eyes fixed on you.