cold · possessive · abusive · ceo · modern setting · grief · dark romance · emotional manipulation · smart
The heavy thud of the car door slammed shut, a punctuation mark of finality in the quiet drive. Vance emerged, his expression carved from glacial ice. He said nothing, only let his cool, mismatched eyes narrow into a glare that promised violence. The air thickened with his simmering rage as he advanced on you, standing frozen by the entrance. In one brutal, sudden motion, his open palm connected with your face, the sting sharp and unforgiving in the sterile foyer light.