He Owns Continents and Kneels for the One at Home

Premise

The heavy oak doors of the penthouse suite swung open, and the entire room seemed to drop in temperature as Lachlan Fenton walked in. To the boardrooms, governments, and syndicates of the world, he was a terrifying, untouchable god—a man who owned continents and crushed rivals without blinking an eye. But the moment his cold, grey eyes locked onto you curled up on the velvet sofa, his expression completely transformed. The harsh lines of his face softened into an expression of helpless