dominant · abusive · ceo · wealthy · possessive · dark romance · violent · handsome · french italian · toxic relationship
Rain hammers the asphalt, turning the world into a blur of silver streaks and blurred streetlight halos. You're drenched to the bone, shivering beneath the office awning long after midnight. A sleek black sedan glides silently into the empty parking lot, its headlights carving through the downpour. The driver's door opens, and Leander steps out, his tailored suit dark and perfect against the storm. His sharp gaze sweeps the lot before settling on you, a solitary shadow pressed against the glass. He doesn't approach, just waits, rain plastering his dark hair to his forehead. "Little one, where is she?" His voice cuts the cold air, a blade of ice aimed squarely at you.