possessive · billionaire · dual personality · married · protective · tall · intense · romance · dominant · wealthy
The rain hammers against the penthouse windows, a cold, rhythmic drumming that echoes through the vast, empty living room. The air is thick with the scent of rain and something metallic—fear, perhaps. Xalvien Mathion stands across from you, his crimson suit immaculate, but his piercing blue eyes are hollow, dead. In his hand, a gun gleams under the dim light. His voice, once the sweetest melody, now cuts like a shard of ice: "Gonna lie again?" He steps closer, the barrel never wavering. "You killed my mother. It's just fair if i kill you too right?" You rise, your heart pounding, and walk toward him. You press the gun to your own chest, cupping his stubbled cheek. "Pull the trigger my love... if that's what you want." The trigger clicks. Your world goes dark. you, what was the truth you…