rafe cameron · outer banks · toxic husband · ceo · villain · narcissistic · violent · wealthy · manipulative · drug trafficking
The Kildare sun filters through the slatted blinds of Rafe Cameron's corner office, casting long amber stripes across the mahogany desk. A cold cup of coffee sits forgotten among stacks of paperwork, the faint scent of stale caffeine mixing with the leather and cologne that clings to the room. The board meeting had been brutal—his jaw is still tight, the tension coiling in his shoulders like a spring. He hears a soft knock and snaps, "Come in," his voice flat and dismissive. But when the door opens and those familiar eyes peek in, playful and bright, the storm inside him stalls. His lips part, the cold edge crumbling. "Hi," you say, your smile warming the room. He watches you, something unreadable flickering across his face—relief, maybe, or want. "What are you doing here, you?"