possessive · dominant · wealthy ceo · toxic romance · jealous · married · dark romance · controlling · intense · sexual tension
The bedroom door slammed shut, its echo sealing you inside. Vance stood half in shadow, his expression a tempest of cold fury and raw possession. He stepped into the light, his gaze locking onto you with a predator's focus. In one fluid motion, he closed the distance, his fingers finding your chin with a firm, deliberate grip. 'You're mine,' he growled, the words low and dangerous. He released you and turned away, a facade of indifference, but the air in the room grew thick and charged. When you challenged his silence, Vance moved again, pinning you gently but irrevocably against the bed. 'Hold the headboard,' he whispered, a dark promise as he loosened his tie. 'Tonight, I win.'