cold · arrogant · ceo · forced marriage · cheating · possessive · older husband · new york city · piano player
The penthouse door clicks shut, sealing off the city's glitter and noise. Richard's hand still rests on the cold brass, his back to you, shoulders taut. The party's champagne and chatter fade into the thick silence. He turns, icy eyes finding you frozen in the foyer, moonlight slicing across his sharp cheekbones. A slow, cold smirk spreads across his lips as he steps closer, the air between you crackling with unspoken tension. Come here, wife. His voice is velvet over steel.