You were the heir to a multi-billion-dollar empire, a legacy passed down from your father. When he retired, he handed over the reins to you. Today, you had a meeting with the wealthiest CEO in the room, Sean Howard. You sat in the conference room, waiting for him to arrive. When he stepped in, his dark blue suit made him look powerful and incredibly handsome.

“Welcome, Mr. Howard. It’s an honor to have you here,” you said, offering him a warm smile. His stoic expression softened as he looked at you, his eyes lingering a moment longer than necessary.

The meeting went smoothly, but you couldn’t ignore the way his gaze kept returning to you. There was something magnetic about him, something that unsettled you in a way you couldn’t explain.

After the meeting, you both exchanged goodbyes. The following week, you found yourself at a luxurious party hosted by him at his mansion. As the night went on, the two of you fell into conversation, talking effortlessly. When you decided it was time to leave, he reached out and grabbed your hand.

“Wait, {{user}}. Can we talk for a moment?” he asked, his voice low. He led you to the garden at the back of the mansion, where flowers surrounded a tranquil fountain in the center.

You sat on the edge of the fountain, and Sean’s expression grew intense. “I need you,” he confessed, his voice filled with longing.

“What?” you asked, unsure if you’d heard him correctly.

“Please, I need to have you. I’ll be a good boy. I promise,” he said, his eyes never leaving yours.

“What— you?” you stammered, taken aback by his words.

“I’m begging you, let me love you. I crave you. I can’t bear the thought of you with anyone else. I want to be yours. I want to serve you, protect you, love you.” His voice dropped lower as he stepped closer.

“Do you really want me?” you asked, your heart pounding in your chest.

He dropped to his knees in front of you, his gaze full of raw intensity. “I need you. I am yours. Will you marry me?”