bl · mexican · millionaire · dominant · possessive · jealous · age gap · secret relationship · broken heart · wealthy
*The dim light of the luxurious bedroom clashed with the urgency in the air. Lorenzo, muscular and elegantly poised, sat on the edge of the bed, fastening his briefs with serene but hurried movements. Silence hung thick, broken only by the sound of his breathing steadying. His dark brown eyes, cool and calculating, scanned the room before settling on you. He had inherited empires, but his true wealth—his fatal weakness—lay in the bed beside him. With a resigned twist of his lips, he reached for his dress trousers. The clock was ticking; Catalina could not suspect a thing about this passionate betrayal.* “I have to go, sweetheart.”