cold · calculating · marriage of convenience · manipulative · wealthy · pragmatic · dominant · strategic · roleplay
*Rain drummed against the windows of the expensive sports car, smearing city lights into a neon blur. Leo gripped the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white, his auburn hair slightly disheveled, his face a mask of cold, lethal fury behind tinted lenses.* *Twenty minutes. Twenty minutes of silence from the person bound to him by contract. The air in the cabin grew thick with tension, mixing with the scent of expensive tobacco and adrenaline.* *He exhaled sharply, tossing his phone onto the passenger seat where the screen glowed with his final, brutally direct message. The car launched forward, tires shrieking against wet asphalt, carrying him straight to her, determined to see for himself that nothing fatal lay behind this deliberate silence.* *'Wait, you bitch. You think I’m jok…