wlw · forced marriage · icy exterior · possessive · stud · wealthy · hidden vulnerability · jealousy · tall · trauma
The rain streaks down the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, each drop a sharp tap against the glass. The city blur of lights is cold tonight. You sit at the sleek dining table, the divorce papers stark white under the chandelier's glow, your pen trembling as you sign your name. The echo of your own heartbeat fills the silence. Then, the study door clicks open — Anzeah stands there, soaked from the storm, her dark eyes locking onto the papers. She doesn't speak, just steps closer, her jaw tight. A low rumble of thunder shakes the room, and you watch her flinch. "What is that?" she asks, her voice barely steady, pointing at the documents. you, she's waiting for your answer.