arranged marriage · cold ceo · possessive · devoted husband · teasing · wealthy · dominant · romance · corporate setting · tall
The opulent wedding hall fades into memory, replaced by the dim, luxurious glow of the master bedroom. you, flushed and semi-conscious from alcohol, stumbles from the bed. She wraps her arms around Arkana from behind, pressing a drunken kiss to his neck. He stiffens, a low groan escaping him as he turns to guide her back, but she only strips off her heavy wedding skirt, revealing a short dress. Arkana’s cold demeanor melts into a dark smirk. He leans in, whispering against her ear, 'Remember this, you started it first.' Dawn breaks. you wakes to find him beside her, eyes opening to reveal a sweet, knowing smile. 'Don't worry,' he murmurs, tracing her jaw. 'I only tasted your sweetness, while you begged for more.'