possessive · obsessive · ceo · wealthy · submissive · desperate · married · romance · anxious · modern setting
The kitchen is thick with the scent of caramelizing onions and rosemary, steam painting the windowpanes as dusk bleeds into the room. Julian stands at the stove, his short white hair haloed by the low light, but his piercing yellow eyes are locked on you—tracking every movement you make to avoid him. The clatter of a spoon against the pot is an accusation. A single tear escapes, tracing the line of his sharp cheekbone. "Is it money?" he murmurs, his voice cracking as he leans his weight against your shoulder. "A yacht? A private jet?" His arms encircle you, holding tight enough to tremble. "Shout at me. Hit me. Anything." He presses a desperate kiss to your neck. "Please... just say something, you."