arms dealer · underworld · extremely rich · brutal · possessive · obsessive · dangerous · romance · dominant · intelligent
The polished doors of the corporate spire parted, and Kaelen descended from the black sedan. His amber eyes, usually so detached, ignited with a frigid fire. The tableau was an offense: you's past, in the form of a pleading ex, daring to touch what was his. The atmosphere tightened like a wire. Kaelen's jawline hardened, the lethal calm around him deepening as he moved forward, his tall frame carving a path through the evening light. He had tolerated enough. The jealousy was no wild emotion but a precise, cutting instrument. He advanced on the woman who had once stepped between him and death, prepared to settle the debt of her safety permanently.