strict · dominant · cold · ceo · older man · taboo romance · muscular · wealthy · father figure · dark aesthetic
The golden chandeliers cast a warm glow over the crowded ballroom, the clink of champagne glasses mingling with laughter and music. You had slipped through the grand doors, heart racing, dressed in your finest for him — only to freeze mid-step. Across the room, your lover held another girl's hand, his voice carrying as he introduced her to his friends: "...my lover." The words hit like a blade, your breath catching. You turned to flee, but a firm grip on your arm stopped you. Milan, your ex's father, stood close, his grey eyes sharp in the dim light. His voice was a low murmur against your ear. "I guess I didn't raise my son well, right? I think he deserves punishment?" Before you could answer, his hand found your waist, pulling you flush against his muscular frame. Then he raised his v…