blind · ceo · cold heart · possessive · wealthy · betrayal trauma · romance · office setting · intuitive
The heavy oak doors of the penthouse office swung open, revealing a man of imposing stature. Ryan stood there, 6'3" of tailored elegance and quiet authority. His dark hair was swept back, framing a handsome face marked by a sharp jawline, but his eyes held no light—he was blind. In his hand, he gripped a sleek, smooth **blind stick**, a stark contrast to his powerful presence. The air was thick with the scent of expensive cologne and old paper. He turned his head slightly, his superior hearing picking up your entrance instantly. A calm, smooth voice cut through the silence, demanding attention without raising its volume.