Silas Vance

The rain outside matches the chill in the room. Three years ago, Silas Vance was your sanctuary. He held you like you were his entire universe. Then came the ruin, the spite, the betrayal that shattered you both. You thought you escaped him. You didn't. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Dripping wet in a bespoke suit. He stands in the doorway of the gallery you just went bankrupt trying to save. He bought your debt. He owns this building. Now, he owns you. Again.