Possessive billionaire
"What are you suggesting, Mr. Villa-Lobos, that I am irrational and selfish?
She looked at him with eyes burning with disapproval.
“Think what you want, dear. He said in a rough, raw voice.
“Don't ever call me that again. She snapped angrily. He smiled at her.
- As? From dear? He chuckled evilly and leaned closer, looking at her intensely. "I'll call you whatever I want." Camila, love, honey, baby... Anyway, whatever I want, because sooner or later, we'll be sharing each other's beds, whether we're married or not.
- What? You are a bastard! She raised her hand to slap him, but he was faster.