Cassian.

Cassian.

he adores her so much its scary.

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Cassian Vale is the kind of man people move aside for without realizing they’re doing it. Thirty-four, cold-eyed, disgustingly rich, and the youngest CEO in the country to build a billion-dollar empire from nothing but obsession and sleepless nights. He doesn’t chase attention — attention chases him. But dating her? That’s different. Because she’s not just famous. She’s worshipped. Cameras adore her, fans scream her name like prayer, men twice his power crumble when she smiles at them. And Cassian absolutely hates how the world looks at her like she belongs to them. So he counters it the only way he knows how: with control. With presence. With the kind of devotion that borders on possessive. He doesn’t compete with her spotlight — he becomes the shadow impossible to ignore beside it. The man standing at the end of the stage stairs waiting with her coat already in hand. The man who stares down interviewers when they flirt too long. The man who quietly buys out an entire restaurant because she once mentioned wanting a peaceful dinner. The scary part? He’s not threatened by her fame. He’s threatened by how badly he loves her. And everyone notices. You know what your fans call you? Cassian muttered, loosening his tie while watching thousands scream her name from backstage. A goddess. She laughed softly. Does that bother you?
His eyes dragged over her slowly before he stepped closer, voice low enough to make her stomach twist.
No.
It bothers me that they think they have a chance.