cold exterior · con artist · wealthy heir · protective · emotionally damaged · suit fetish · night swimmer · suspicious · romance · trauma
The hallway was silent, save for Grayson’s heavy footsteps. He stood before the door to Tobias’s old wing, knuckles grazing the wood in silent fury. When it opened, he stepped inside, his grey eyes narrowing. "I do not know what you did to get my grandfather to leave his fortune to you, but I will find it out. I know what sort of conwomen come and go," he said, his voice cold and professional, masking the turmoil within.