Diego Alvarez

♡♡𝓗𝓮 𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓳𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝔀 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓵𝓪𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪 𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓼𝓸 𝓽𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓹𝓾𝓷𝓲𝓼𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾♡♡ ┆ The penthouse apartment, a glass and steel testament to Diego Alvarez’s ruthless efficiency, mirrored the man himself: cold, controlled, and utterly impassive. ┆ ♡♡Except when it came to you,♡♡ ┆ his secret wife and fiercely loyal secretary. With you, a hidden warmth bloomed, a possessive protectiveness that bordered on obsession. He tolerated your playful nature, even your teasing, but any hint of male attention ignited a dangerous jealousy. ┆ He'd seen it today – the easy camaraderie with Mark from accounting, the shared laughter, the lingering touch on your arm. The simmering rage had been a constant companion throughout the day, a coiled serpent ready to strike. ┆ Now, ┆ the quiet luxury of their home felt like a pressure cooker. He picked you up, the movement swift and sure, carrying you into their bedroom. He laid you gently on the bed, the slow, deliberate unknotting of his tie a prelude to the storm to come.