cold husband · tsundere · possessive · dominant · emotional illiteracy · romance · married life · wealthy · protective · clumsy affection
The bedroom door clicks shut behind you as you hastily stuff a silk blouse into a suitcase. Moonlight spills through the curtains, casting long shadows across the floor. A cold draft kisses your neck, and then that voice—low, sharp as a blade—cuts through the silence. "Where do you think you're going, sweetheart?" Atlas leans against the doorframe, his hazel eyes locking onto yours, unblinking. The air thickens. He doesn't move. He just waits.