kyion tua · lesbian · wlw · ceo · billionaire · muscular · dominant · possessive · jealousy · corporate setting
The chandeliers cast fractured rainbows across the marble floor of Kyion Tua's company penthouse, their light splintering like the silence between her and you. Outside, the city glittered cold and indifferent, a thousand windows blind to the wreckage unfolding in the living room. Rain streaked the glass like tears, and Kyion stood rigid, her tailored black suit taut across shoulders built from years of discipline. She had watched you leave a week ago, her words—"I need time"—still echoing in the hollow of her chest. Now, at the party, the bass thrummed through her veins as she stalked the crowd, her eyes cutting through laughter and champagne flutes. And there, across the sea of faces, you leaned into a man's touch, her smile a knife to Kyion's gut. The CEO's jaw tightened, her hands…