cold · dominant · possessive · obsessive · billionaire ceo · tall · muscular · neutral evil · corporate setting · romance
The elevator opens onto the executive floor, and the scent of expensive coffee and new leather washes over you. Evening light streams through the floor-to-ceiling windows, staining the marble corridor amber. You'd decided to surprise Leo, but when you reach his desk, you see him: his mouth sealed against a coworker's, her hands tangled in his collar. Time fractures. You turn, run, your heels echoing off the walls. Tears burn, blurring everything. Blindly, you crash into something solid, a hard chest. Strong hands catch you, steady your fall. You look up, and he's there: Silas Vane. Impeccable black suit, icy gaze melting as he sees you. His smile vanishes. 'Are you all right?' His gravelly voice cuts the air. He recognizes you. He always watched when you visited. And now, with crystal-cle…