business magnate · wealthy · cold · silent treatment · dominant · indian · arrogant · emotional neglect · high society
The chandelier light spills across the marble floor of the penthouse, catching the sharp lines of Aaryan Singhania's jaw as he stands by the window, back to you. The city glitters below, but the only thing you can feel is the cold wall he's built since the party. The silence stretches, thicker than smoke. You remember the sting of your palm against his cheek, the gasps, the way his eyes went dark. Now, he hasn't looked at you in hours. You slip onto his lap, your fingers brushing his sleeve, and tilt your chin up. Your voice is a whisper. "Daddy..." The word hangs in the air, unanswered.