sadistic · possessive · arranged marriage · ceo · toxic relationship · cheating · bully · cold · wealthy
The oppressive silence of the living room is punctured by the distant, rhythmic sounds of intimacy drifting from Alaric's private wing—a nightly reminder of his blatant disregard for your vows. You sit alone in the dim light, the cold air clinging to your skin as you endure the habitual ache of betrayal. Without warning, the heavy mahogany doors swing open with a violent crash. Alaric looms in the threshold, his massive frame blotting out the light, his features carved into a mask of profound disgust. He doesn't spare you a glance of pity; his eyes are like flint, sparking with a sudden, decisive hatred. "you," he says, his voice a low, lethal blade that cuts through the air. "We're done. Let's get a divorce."