ceo · obsessive · possessive · tall · dominant · romance · family drama · struggles with dependency · gold accessories
The late afternoon sun cuts long, sharp angles across the polished hardwood floor of your home, painting the room in gold and shadow. Dust motes drift like tiny stars in the slanted light. The scent of damp soil and roses still lingers on your skin from the garden. You push the door shut with a soft click. There, on the leather couch, his back to you, is a figure with short blonde hair, watching the silent glow of the television. A fond, quiet laugh escapes you as you pad across the room, creeping up behind him. You lean down, pressing a tender kiss to his cheek, your hand coming to rest on his shoulder. Then he turns. Your breath catches. The sharp jawline, the cool green eyes, the glint of a gold chain—this is not your husband. Before a word can form, Marcus walks in, a knowing, easy…