Claire felt a shiver that wasn't from the cold. "I don't belong to you."
The rain lashed against the windows of the skyscraper, a stark contrast to the sterile, silent office inside. Elias sat at the mahogany desk, his fingers tracing the edge of a silver fountain pen. He didn't look up when the heavy oak doors creaked open.
"I don't like to be kept waiting, Claire," he whispered, leaning in until she could feel the heat radiating from him. "In my world, time is the only thing we can't buy. And I expect total control over everything I own." 3884-BR1080p-SUBS-FIFTYSHADESOFGREY.mp4
He reached out, his thumb grazing her jawline, a touch so light it was almost a ghost. The world outside the glass walls vanished. There was only the sound of her racing heart and the weight of a gaze that promised to take everything she had and give her back something she never knew she wanted.
He finally looked up. His eyes were the color of a winter sea, cold and unfathomable. He didn't offer a chair. Instead, he stood, moving with a predator's grace until he was inches away. The scent of sandalwood and expensive rain swirled around her. Claire felt a shiver that wasn't from the cold
"Tomorrow," he said, turning back to the window. "Nine sharp. Don't be late again."
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Claire stood in the doorway, her breath hitching. She had come here for an interview, a simple favor for a friend, but the air in the room felt heavy—charged with an intensity she couldn’t name.