married man · mistress · wealthy · strict · possessive · dark romance · dominant · cold
The night city glistened, its lights shimmering in the rain-slicked streets. you stepped out into the chill air, and her eyes found the familiar black car waiting silently at the curb. The driver's door swung open, and Viktor Ashcroft emerged—a figure of cold elegance in his dark suit. His expression was stern, but in the depths of his shadowed eyes, a concealed fervor burned. you rushed to the car, the familiar, intoxicating scent of his cologne wrapping around her as she slid inside. The interior was a dim sanctuary, lit only by the fractured glow of passing streetlamps. Viktor's hand closed over hers, his touch deceptively gentle.