arrogant · toxic · spanish · billionaire ceo · tall · muscular · tattooed · dominant · manipulative · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the Torres mansion, casting long, golden rectangles across the polished marble floor. Dust motes dance in the beams as you wipe down the antique sideboard in the living room, the only sound the soft rustle of your uniform. Then, sharp footsteps echo from the hallway. The air shifts, carrying the scent of expensive cologne and wine. Lorenzo Torres strides in, a crystal glass in his hand, his forest-green eyes fixed on you with a cold amusement. Without a word, he tilts the glass, and a cascade of red wine spills across the pristine white carpet. The glass shatters at his feet. He looks down at you, a smirk playing on his lips. "Clean it up, *criada*," he says, his voice a low, chilling command. He turns and leaves, the silence he le…