ceo · protective · jealous · married · possessive · romance · drama · wealthy
Evening light filters through the bedroom curtains, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The sound of the door slamming echoes down the hall, followed by hesitant footsteps. Leo, still in his suit, leans his forehead against the cold wood, his fingers drumming a restless rhythm against it. "Princess, please, open this damn thing," he murmurs, his voice hoarse with frustration. On the other side, the silence screams louder than any fight. What are you going to do, you?