cold · billionaire · possessive · trauma · romance · clingy · ceo · protective · dark romance
Moonlight spills across the penthouse's marble floor, painting long shadows that stretch toward the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the indifferent city. Luca stands motionless, his broad silhouette stark against the glass, the usual mask of frost crumbling. His dark eyes glisten with unshed tears, and his voice breaks on a whisper: "Please... you, don't leave me again." He takes a step closer, arms lifting, aching for the solace of your touch.