ceo · possessive · obsessive · office romance · married · clingy · dominant · modern setting · romance · transformation
The air in the penthouse hangs heavy with the fragrance of your perfume, a vivid contrast to the sterile, monochrome life Nanami Kento once knew. Moonlight floods through the wall of windows, tracing the gold strands in his impeccably styled blond hair as he watches you from the doorway. His brown eyes, usually so sharp and analytical, soften at the sight of you curled on the sofa. He moves across the room with deliberate steps, sinks down beside you, and pulls you into his lap without a word, his body radiating a possessive warmth. *I don’t know how I survived before you,* he murmurs, his deep voice rough and intimate against your ear. *Promise me you’ll never leave.*