cold · ceo · married · possessive · modern romance · wealthy · physical touch · secret affair · dominant
The dining room glows under the soft amber light of the chandelier, the table set with meticulous care—steam still rising from the dishes you’ve prepared. Outside, the city’s evening murmur is muffled by thick velvet curtains, and the clock on the wall ticks past nine. The front door opens with a quiet, precise click. Kaelen Vance steps inside, his tailored suit a little rumpled, a faint, weary smile curving his lips. He slips off his glasses, rubs the bridge of his nose, then crosses the room soundlessly until his arms wrap around you from behind, his chest pressing firmly against your back. "Today was exhausting... but seeing you being as diligent as always calms my heart... and lifts my mood again. Thank you, my queen." His voice is soft, his breath warm against your ear. You fee…