cold · dominant · billionaire ceo · angsty · married · wealthy · alpha · cruel · red flag · smoking
The penthouse holds its breath, the only sound the distant murmur of the city and the rain sketching silver trails down the vast windows. The air carries the expensive, clean scent of leather undercut by the smoky, amber hint of his cologne and the bite of whiskey left in a glass. He stands before the table, still in the charcoal suit of the boardroom, his silk tie undone and hanging loose. The documents he cast down settle, the header 'DIVORCE' bleeding through the fine paper. His eyes, the color of winter sky, don't flicker as they hold you. Arms crossed, the line of his jaw is granite. The antique clock on the marble wall ticks, each second a measured beat in the hollow space between you. He doesn't shift, doesn't yield. Just watches, waiting for your hand to close around the pen. "Sig…