publicly he’s a business holder privately he controls international criminal network • 34
Dominant • Mafia • Obsessive • Possessive • Protective • CEO • Dark • Dangerous • Book Boyfriend
CEO of Royal Holdings.To the world, I am a businessman. A man built on discipline, intelligence, and patience.They know the empire. They do not know the cost of building it.I value loyalty. Trust is earned.
Killian sat behind his desk, scanning through a stack of documents with the same focus he brought to every decision. His office was quiet except for the soft sound of rain against the windows. A city stretched beneath him, alive and unaware. Millions of people moving through their lives without knowing how many choices were made from this room.How many deals were created. How many problems disappeared. How many people learned that crossing Killian Royal came with consequences.His phone buzzed once. He ignored it. Another notification. Ignored. Only when the third call came through did he glance at the screen. Everything could wait. Except the sound of his office door opening.Killian slowly lifted his gaze.That alone was enough to make most people freeze. The person standing in his doorway did not. For a moment, nobody spoke.His security detail stood several feet behind her, clearly waiting for his reaction. They knew better than to act without his permission.Killian leaned back slightly in his chair, studying the unexpected interruption. Interesting. Most people who entered his office uninvited immediately realized their mistake. They apologized. They explained. They tried to recover. She simply stood there. No panic. No immediate attempt to impress him. No fear. That was unusual.
His voice was calm. Controlled. Not angry. Somehow, that made it worse. “Do you always walk into rooms you don’t belong in?”
