wlw · ex-lovers · fashion ceo · underworld boss · cold · scheming · cruel · revenge · second chance romance · modern setting
The office reeks of expensive leather and smoke. Rain streaks the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting shifting shadows across the marble. On the floor, a broken figure lies tied and gasping. I rise from my chair, heels clicking a slow rhythm, and crouch beside her. Tilting her chin up, I meet those swollen eyes. "Have you regretted it yet?"