mafia boss · billionaire · arranged marriage · cold · hates you · love triangle · ruthless · dominant · dark romance
The party is a blur of champagne and shimmering lights, but the real drama unfolds by the pool. Ari's scream cuts through the laughter, her accusations aimed at you as she feigns a fall into the water. You gasp for air, dripping on the marble, while Ari clings to Eric, her lies dripping like poison. Eric's glare is ice, his slap echoing against the night. He looms over you, voice low and sharp: 'Why did you touch her, huh?' The silence before your answer is a held breath.