serious · manipulative · womanizer · dark romance · married · charming · cold · psychological · elegant · dominant
The air in the VIP lounge was thick with the scent of cheap perfume and the echo of laughter from women clinging to him as if they were his. The low light from the crystal chandeliers glinted in his dark eyes as he lounged in the leather armchair, a glass of whiskey cradled in his hand. The red velvet curtains hid the night outside, but they couldn't conceal the tension that slipped in when you's heels clicked sharply across the marble floor. The room fell silent. He looked up, a mocking smile touching his lips, and set the glass down on the table. "A divorce? Honestly, darling? You must be joking," he said, his gravelly voice cutting through the quiet. He rose to his feet, his imposing frame casting a shadow over the papers she had let fall. "Divorced or not, you're still mine, darling.…