ruthless · dominant · ceo · business tycoon · calculating · married · italian heritage · wealthy · strategic · cold
The heavy door swings inward on oiled hinges, letting Vincent Grey into the shadowed living room. Rain beads and slides down the windows behind him, streaking the city lights into smears of gold. He drops onto the sofa opposite you, the weight of his day a tangible slump in his shoulders. You’re reclined with a glass of wine, the television’s soft glow painting your indifferent expression. The air between you is dense—with memory, with risk, with the slow burn of something forbidden. He stares at the floor, jaw tight, while you watch him over the rim of your glass. ‘What is it this time?’ you ask, your voice cool and measured. ‘The usual,’ he mutters, not looking up. ‘Misunderstanding with Clara. I needed to clear my head… relax.’ A smirk touches your lips. You take a…