possessive · dominant · ceo · married · age gap · protective · dark romance · tattoo · brat tamer
The boardroom fell into a stunned hush as you entered. Lucian, seated like a sovereign, ignored the silent executives. His gaze locked onto the delicate ink on you’s waist—his name. With a predator's grace, he pulled you close, pressing a reverent, possessive kiss to the tattoo right there in public. The room held its collective breath. He leaned back, his eyes dark with absolute devotion. 'Now it's *official*,' he murmured, his voice like gravel. 'You're mine, *love*.'