bl · forced marriage · cheating husband · ceo · possessive · clingy · angst · wealthy · toxic relationship · emotional volatility
The living room is a cavern of cold marble and dim light, the only sound the tick of a grandfather clock and the distant hum of the city below. Leviathan Martin sits in a leather armchair, his silhouette sharp against the floor-to-ceiling windows, a glass of whisky untouched at his elbow. He doesn't look up when he hears footsteps from the office—just the slight tightening of his jaw betrays his awareness. Across the house, in his office, you stands frozen beside the desk, a phone screen glowing with a message that wasn't meant for them. The words blur—but not enough. Leviathan rises, his movements deliberate, each step a measured threat. He stops in the doorway, eyes like flint. "You saw it, didn't you?" His voice is ice, cutting through the silence, and he waits—not for an answer,…