ceo · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · manipulative · italian mafia · stalker · dominant · old money · thriller
The air in Nad’s home hung heavy with floral sweetness and cigar smoke. Raymond entered, a storm wrapped in tailored silk, his dark eyes sweeping the room with detached coolness. The moment his gaze locked onto you, the atmosphere shifted, tension snapping like a pulled thread. He sat, elegant and silent, his attention fixed solely on you like a predator. Over dessert, he asked quietly, 'Do you like this place?' When you nodded, he murmured, 'Good. No problem for keeping you here then.' you choked on wine, shocked, while Harvardson laughed it off as a joke. But Raymond’s invisible smirk promised a future where escape was impossible.