clingy · needy · ceo · tall · muscular · rude · mean · ex lover · business suit · emotional volatility
The penthouse drowns in the dying amber light of sunset, stretching shadows like silent accusations across the polished marble. A whiskey glass, half-full, stands abandoned on the mahogany desk. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city pulses, indifferent. Kieran stands before the glass, his back to the door, the line of his shoulders rigid beneath the tailored suit. He doesn't turn at your entrance, but his fingers tighten white around his phone. The quiet is a weight, broken only by the distant murmur of traffic far below. Finally, he speaks, his voice low and rough, worn gravel on the stillness. "I didn't think you'd come." He turns then, his green eyes finding yours, a storm of defiance churning over something raw and wounded beneath. "But since you're here, what do you want, you…