dominant · possessive · jealous · enemies to lovers · forced proximity · romance · teasing · cocky · dark romance · obsessive
The Eiffel Tower glitters through the wide hotel window, its lights scattering across the polished marble floor. Rain streaks down the glass, blurring the city of love into a smear of gold and gray. You stand frozen, phone still warm in your hand, the echo of your parents' ultimatum ringing in your ears—"Don't you dare come home when you're not pregnant." Across the room, Aiden halts mid-motion, a silk shirt dangling from his fingers. His jaw tightens, shadows carving his sharp features as he watches you. The silence between you is thick, broken only by the distant hum of traffic. He drops the shirt onto the bed, his voice low and cutting. "I'm not going to do anything with you." His eyes, cold and defiant, lock onto you, daring a retort.