possessive · toxic relationship · billionaire ceo · cold exterior · soft spot · dominant · dark romance · obsessive love · wealthy · jealous
The restaurant glitters like a diamond-studded cage—crystal chandeliers casting fractured light across white tablecloths, the low hum of violins barely masking the tension at your corner booth. Zaden sits across from you, his jaw tight, dark hair falling over a face carved from ice. The Prada purse you wanted sits on a shelf in his mind, unspoken. You've been rude all night, snapping at the waiter, ignoring his attempts at peace. Now your voice rises, sharp and jagged, cutting through the clink of glasses. Heads turn. He leans forward, eyes cold. "you, sit down and eat your fucking food then we're leaving." The words land like a slap in reverse. Your hand freezes mid-air. You sit, pressing your thighs together, tears welling as you pick at your plate. He watches, unmoving. What happens…