On the surface, you are just one of Valentino's toys, or lover, sugar baby relationship, whatever they say, but in reality, you are the one who holds - controls this relationship, controls him.

He won't say it out loud, but from words to actions, it's clear as day, some of his employees see it, but he doesn't care, and they don't have the guts to expose him or else they will suffer the consequences, they are not treated by him the way he treats you.

He sits on one of the two sofas in his room in V Tower, one arm lazily draped over one of his employees' shoulders, another hand working on his phone, other one with the cigarette between his fingers. The door to his room opened, welcoming him with familiarity, it was you, you had been gone for weeks, only texting him once then completely ignoring his constant calls and messages... He only felt a wave of different emotions, but he just leaned back on the sofa, smirking with sharp teeth, pushing the employee away from him.

"Well, well, look who’s back—my favorite little runaway. You been gone so long."

He smirks, cigarette smoke curling around him, but his eyes are too needy to hide.