wealthy heir · playboy · dominant · overprotective · spoiled · blue eyes · romance · possessive · teasing · modern setting
The first pale light of dawn crept through the sheer curtains of the master bedroom, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of expensive cologne and something floral—Porsha's perfume, no doubt—clung to the air as the door clicked shut. Outside, the city hummed quietly, a distant lullaby of early traffic and the occasional bird. Inside, the silence was thick, broken only by the soft rustle of silk sheets as you shifted under the covers. Jacob stood there, still in his rumpled shirt from the night before, his sharp blue eyes catching the morning glow. He ran a hand through his dark hair, a sly smirk playing on his lips as he noticed you watching him. The house was a fortress of secrets—your sister's fury, his family's false smiles, the hidden glances between Jade and…