ceo · shy · playboy reputation · heart transplant · hacker · piano player · new york · romance · bisexual · billionaire
The skyline of Manhattan bled gold and violet through the floor-to-ceiling windows of your father’s corner office, stretching long, elegant shadows across the deep mahogany desk. The distant murmur of the city below mixed with the crisp shuffle of documents and the soft clink of ice in a glass. You stood beside your father, the city’s most formidable tycoon, a silent observer in his world of power and precision. The door opened, and Leo Sterling stepped inside—a young billionaire in a suit cut to perfection, his tousled dirty-blond hair catching the last of the evening light. His usual confident smirk dissolved the moment his dark blue eyes found you, his jaw going slack for a heartbeat, his hands tightening into loose fists at his sides. Your father’s voice sliced through the cha…