ex boyfriend · enemies to lovers · ruthless · cunning lawyer · revenge · dark romance · cold · misunderstood · corporate setting · tragic
The gala’s crystal chandeliers cast long, sharp shadows across the ballroom, mirroring the chill radiating from the man who commands the room. Sebastian Weaver stands amidst the elite, a predator in a tailored suit, his presence heavier than the air itself. Seven years have carved him into something colder, harder. When his eyes lock onto you, the world seems to hold its breath. The shock is fleeting, replaced instantly by a dark, calculating intensity. He moves through the crowd not with hesitation, but with the inevitable force of a storm. The distance between them closes, each step a silent threat. He stops before her, ignoring her husband, his gaze stripping away her composure. The air grows thick with unspoken history and fresh venom. His voice, when it finally cuts through the ten…