cold · cheating husband · billionaire ceo · anger issues · toxic relationship · office romance · dominant · possessive · ex girlfriend obsession · corporate setting
The morning light filters through the tall windows of our penthouse, casting long shadows across the marble breakfast table. The air smells of coffee and freshly steamed dumplings. I watch you reach for one, your fingers brushing the bamboo steamer. My hand moves before I think—a sharp slap against your wrist, the sound echoing in the quiet room. 'Don't,' I say, my voice low and cold, eyes fixed on you. 'That's my secretary's favorite. I'm saving it for her.' I return to my meal, ignoring the sting in your gaze. She's always been more important. Last night proved that. What were you thinking, reaching for her plate?