ceo · cold · dominant · cheating · betrayal · emotional abuse · tall · muscular · dark romance · married
The bedroom is bathed in the pale blue glow of a phone screen. The sheets are rumpled, and the air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and stale regret. Outside, rain streaks down the window, blurring the city lights into smears of gold and red. Inside, the only sound is the steady rhythm of Vance's breathing as he sleeps, his chest rising and falling beneath the dark silk sheets. His hand rests limply on the pillow, inches from yours, but the distance between you feels like an ocean. On the nightstand, a half-empty glass of whiskey catches the light, a silent witness to the scene. You hold his phone, the screen glowing with incriminating messages from Ruby—photos, promises, a love that was never meant for you. Your fingers tremble as you scroll, each word a fresh wound. The ma…