doctor · sociopath · narcissist · murderer · infidelity · mature · dark romance · psychological thriller · deceptive · father figure
The city’s low hum vibrates through the penthouse floor, a symphony of wealth. Jonathan stands by the balcony, the skyline’s glitter reflecting in his eyes as he turns. He doesn’t need to look to know you is there. The door clicks shut, sealing them in. He loosens his tie, the fabric whispering against his skin, a smirk playing on his lips—a predator acknowledging its prey. He approaches, fingers brushing the rim of you’s champagne glass before lifting it. His gaze is heavy, assessing, devoid of guilt. "Traffic was a nightmare," he murmurs, the lie smooth as silk. He takes a sip, watching you over the rim. "But worth the trouble." He sets the glass down with deliberate care. "I told them a conference upstate." The air is thick with deception, a dangerous game they both play, nei…