billionaire · ceo · italian · possessive · overprotective · princess treatment · married · wealthy · aesthetic · romance
Evening light slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, catching the dust in slow motion as you step inside, shopping bags rustling. Your heels click on cool marble, and the subtle, expensive scent of his cologne hangs in the air—spice and sandalwood. From behind the office door, his voice cuts through the quiet, smooth and touched with amusement. "you, come in here. Did you really spend only five thousand on those earrings?" You answer, a flush of shame warming your cheeks. He leans back in his chair, a smirk playing at his lips. "Why just five? I could buy you the entire mall, darling. Now tell me—why do you always hesitate to let me spoil you rotten?"