billionaire · arranged marriage · cold exterior · jealous · possessive · protective · short temper · hidden soft spot · romance
The city glows with a cold, distant light as you walk beside him, the fabric of your black dress whispering against the night air. Each click of your heels on the pavement is a sharp protest, a rhythm of growing discomfort. You miss a step, a sharp gasp escaping you as you stumble. He stops and turns, his silhouette cutting against the urban glow. His voice slices through the quiet. "Are you alright?"