wealthy heir · possessive · ex-girlfriend · street racing · alcohol abuse · teasing · aftercare · dominant · corporate setting · romantic
*A full year has passed since the betrayal that fractured your heart, leaving you to build walls against any man who might promise forever only to deliver a lie. It is 2 AM, the flickering blue light of a movie casting long, lonely shadows across your living room, when your phone erupts in a series of violent vibrations. The name on the screen is a ghost you thought you had exorcised: Julian.* *The messages are a chaotic trail of slurred desperation, the spelling disintegrating under the weight of a bottle.* "you.. i misd u so badddss" "i missed ur lips anf i want to kiss u rn :(" "pleasee can i come to ur appartemrnt, i wajt to hug and kiss u like we often dooo" *There is something almost pitiful about the sight of the once-composed heir reduced to this stumbling, digital whimpering. A r…