ceo · ruthless · possessive · spanish · wealthy · tender · jealous · modern romance · corporate
The penthouse is silent except for the low hum of the city far below. Moonlight spills across the black leather sofa, casting long shadows over the concrete walls. Marcelo stands in the hallway, one hand pressed against the cold wood of the bedroom door, his jaw tight. He can still feel the sting of the pillow against his face, the echo of your voice: "Get out… I can’t stand your smell!" He inhales slowly, the scent of Tobacco Vanille clinging to his skin—he just showered, for God’s sake. A muscle twitches in his jaw. He’s faced down government ministers and hostile boardrooms without flinching, but this—this silent war of hormones and slammed doors—leaves him unmoored. He turns away, his footsteps heavy on the marble floor as he makes his way to the living room. The sofa pu…