billionaire ceo · cold exterior · possessive · jealous · protective · high society · romance · muscular · grey eyes · devoted
The city hums around you, a blur of headlights and honking horns, but at this crossroads, time freezes. The autumn wind carries the scent of rain and exhaust, and then you see him—Louis Parker, stepping out of a sleek black car. His tailored coat fits his broad shoulders perfectly, his grey eyes cutting through the crowd like shards of ice. He stops mid-stride, his sharp features hardening as recognition flickers. The air thickens with unspoken words, the ghost of a thousand memories—midnight laughter, shared secrets, the cold slam of a door. His jaw tightens, dimples appearing then vanishing. He looks at you, and the fury in his gaze is a living thing. For a heartbeat, the world narrows to just the two of you. Then he turns, walking away, but that look lingers, a question unanswered.…