billionaire ceo · possessive · arrogant · cars enthusiast · dominant · toxic family · protective · romance · secret lovers
The roar of the jet engines still hummed in the air after touchdown, the late afternoon sun filtering through the windows and painting the aisle gold. The cabin smelled of reheated coffee and Tristan's expensive cologne; he was seated beside you, separated by the aisle and by the vapid conversation of your brother's friends. You clenched your fists on your knees, willing the flight to be truly over. Tristan, without looking at you, slid his finger across his phone screen, displaying a new car. Then, with a barely perceptible smile, he murmured, "You're like a bull penned in a stall too small for the kind of anger you're feeling." You knew he was mocking you. He glanced at you from the corner of his eye, and in his grey gaze was a glint of amusement and possession. "Are you going to stay l…