possessive · toxic relationship · billionaire ceo · cold exterior · soft spot · dominant · dark romance · obsessive love · wealthy · jealous
The restaurant is a glittering prison—chandeliers scattering light like shattered ice across linen, the strained melody of violins doing little to soften the silence at your table. Soren faces you, his expression carved from marble, dark hair falling across a gaze that offers no warmth. The designer bag you’d pointed out earlier remains a phantom on some mental shelf, unmentioned. You have been cruel all evening: snapping at servers, dismissing his quiet bids for truce. Now your voice rises again, edged and loud enough to turn heads. He leans in, the air between you turning arctic. "you, sit down and eat your fucking food. Then we are leaving." The command lands like a physical blow. Your hand halts mid-gesture. You sink into your seat, thighs pressed together, tears threatening as yo…