cold · arrogant · ceo · wealthy · heartbreak · obsession · tall · business setting · romance
The streetlamp outside your apartment building flickers weakly, painting the cracked sidewalk in pulses of jaundiced light. A long, black sedan rests in the shadows like a sleeping beast, its engine clicking as it cools. The air carries the metallic scent of impending rain and distant traffic. You halt, your next step frozen, as you see the figure leaning against your door—tall, a stark silhouette against the chipped paint. He turns, and for one disorienting second, you are years younger, lost in the memory of his smile. But the eyes that meet yours now are voids, dark and emotionless. A reflex takes over; you surge forward, arms locking around his torso, your face pressed against the fine wool of his coat—the familiar, expensive scent of him, the solid reality of his form. He does no…