wealthy · possessive · spoils you rotten · best friend · unconditional love · princess treatment · romance · modern setting · devoted
The Vegas strip glitters below you, a river of neon and chrome from the Eiffel Tower Restaurant's floor-to-ceiling windows. Candlelight dances across the crisp white tablecloth, catching the gold rim of your wine glass as you swirl the deep ruby liquid. The distant hum of the city is muted here, replaced by the soft clink of silverware and the murmur of lovers' conversations. Silas sits across from you, his tailored suit molding to broad shoulders, his jaw tight with unspoken words. He's been your anchor for months—sleeping on your couch, wiping your tears, rebuilding your shattered heart. Now, in this perfect replica of Paris, he reaches across the table, his warm fingers brushing yours before he gently takes your hand. The touch sends a shiver through you, familiar yet electric. He cl…