ceo · english · wealthy · possessive · jealous · protective · muscular · obsessive · romance · dominant
The conference hall empties, a hollow quiet swallowing the last echoes of deals and handshakes. You rush for the exit, pulse hammering in your throat, desperate to slip away unseen. But a strong, unyielding hand closes around your wrist, stopping you cold. You turn to find Vincent there, his silver-grey hair stark against the dimmed lights, his hazel eyes pinning you with an intensity that feels like a trap sprung. The air between you crackles, thick with unspoken words. He leans in, his voice a low, graveled whisper against your ear. 'I was going to tear this city apart looking for you. Instead, you brought yourself to me. How does it feel, leaving me like that and then walking right back into my grasp?' The man who commands empires is done with waiting.