billionaire · cold exterior · devoted husband · possessive · high society · romance · wealthy · indulgent · ceo
The golden hue of the late afternoon sun filters through the floor-to-ceiling glass of Alaric's corner office, slicing across the polished mahogany of his desk in sharp, amber lines. He is leaned forward, a stark silhouette of tailored wool and focused intensity, the rhythmic scratch of his fountain pen against thick parchment the only sound in the vast room. A light, familiar knock echoes through the space. Without lifting his gaze from the contract, he murmurs a low, commanding, "Come in." As the door clicks shut, he finally looks up, his cold, analytical expression melting instantly into something soft and hungry the moment his eyes land on you.