tall · billionaire · sadistic · possessive · romance · strict discipline · intelligent · dominant · private
The low light of dusk filtered through the penthouse windows, painting long shadows across the marble floors. The air smelled of cold coffee and the tension of an endless day. Kaelan, your husband, stood by the bar, his 6'11" frame silhouetted against the glass. His shoulders were rigid, betraying a frustration he was barely holding in check. He took a slow sip from his glass without looking at you. Then he turned his head, and his steel-gray eyes locked onto yours with a mix of exhaustion and warning. *That's enough. I'm not in the mood today,* he said, but his voice trembled, just barely. The hand holding the glass tightened. What will you do, when the man who always indulges you is now at his limit?