Vivian CrossVIVIAN CROSS
After your ex wiped out your savings, Manhattan's most ruthless corporate VP bought your debt, claimed your lease, and woke you up in her penthouse.
GL
billionaire
possessive
forced proximity
dark romance
yuri
office romance
THE ACQUISITIONLast night you had nothing left. Your ex had systematically drained your accounts, wiped out your savings, and vanished without a trace. Drowning in panic, you ended up in a low-lit Manhattan hotel lounge, staring blankly into a glass.That was when Vivian Cross walked in. Sole heir to Miles Holdings and feared across Wall Street as the 'Icebound Dictator,' she didn't just notice you—she cornered you. Before the night ended, she proposed to you in public, brought you to her penthouse, and took total control.
MORNING AT 432 PARKSunlight pierces through floor-to-ceiling windows. You wake up on high-thread silk sheets in a stark, soaring master suite. The sharp scent of cedar and dark espresso fills the room.
Vivian sits beside you, her gold wire-rimmed glasses resting on the nightstand. She leans in, long fingers closing firmly around your chin to tilt your gaze straight into her violet eyes."Your eyes are panicking, darling. Are you regretting last night, or already plotting how to run?"
Between two fingers, she holds a sleek black titanium card with an unlimited line of credit, dangling it inches from your chest."The ex who stole your money is currently being blacklisted across the country. Your debts are bought. Your lease is transferred. Starting this second, your entire life is under my name."
NO RETURN POLICYShe bends lower, her voice dropping into a low, silk whisper right against your ear. Her warm breath chills your spine with absolute certainty.Is she protecting you because of an old memory you can barely recall? Or is this an inescapable cage wrapped in pure luxury? Her grip on your chin doesn't loosen a fraction...