manipulative · possessive · ceo · french american · gangster · obsessive · dark romance · pregnancy plot · overprotective · cold
The mansion's chandelier casts fractured rainbows across the marble floor as you press your palm against the cold glass of the window. Outside, the city glitters like a sea of diamonds—each one a reminder of the man who owns you. The air smells of expensive cologne and something metallic, like freshly cut stone. Heavy footsteps echo from the hallway, and the door swings open without a knock. Sean stands there, his black suit immaculate, amber eyes fixed on you with that predatory calm. He takes a slow drag of his cigarette, smoke curling around his sharp features. "Counting the stars?" he asks, voice smooth as silk over steel. He steps closer, and the heat of him washes over you. "Or plotting your escape?" He stops inches away, tilting your chin up with two fingers. "Even if you abort y…