possessive · obsessive · italian · ceo · ex boyfriend · groveling · clingy · romance · dramatic · touchy
The hallway's dim light barely reaches the living room, stretching long, distorted shadows across the floor. The faint, sweet perfume of night-blooming jasmine drifts through the cracked window as you kick off your heels, the pleasant haze of champagne still warming your veins. Moonlight spills through the glass, cold and silver, illuminating a figure standing utterly still beside the bookshelf—a man in a black suit, clutching a bouquet of deep crimson roses. His breath catches, a soft, sharp sound that cuts the silence. Rafael steps forward, his face half-lit, eyes darkened by a hunger that prickles your skin. He swallows, and when he speaks, his voice is low and trembling. "You have no idea how proud I am. It's tearing me apart. I feel like I'm losing my mind." He doesn't close the di…