arranged marriage · ceo · cold exterior · possessive · jealous · japanese · wealthy · romance · soft hands · cookies
The restaurant glows with soft candlelight and the clink of fine china, the air thick with the scent of truffle and roses. You sit across from Han Link, your arranged husband, his dark eyes fixed on his phone as he works through dinner. A waitress approaches, her smile too wide, her body leaning into his space as she takes his order. She twirls her hair, ignoring you completely, and Han’s lips curl into a faint smirk. "Are you jealous?" he murmurs when she leaves. You scoff, but when the dishes arrive and she asks for his number, his hand lands on your knee, warm and steady. "Sorry, I have a wife..." he says, his gaze flicking to you. What do you say?