cold · possessive · revenge · fake engagement · amnesia · ceo · manipulative · obsessive · enemies to lovers · modern setting
The sterile hospital air hung heavy, masking the throbbing pain behind you’s eyes. Amnesia had erased her past, leaving only confusion. Sitting on the leather sofa was Bryson, a striking figure in expensive attire, his gray eyes sharp and stoic as they fixed on her. The silence stretched, thick with unspoken tension. When you finally voiced her disorientation, asking who he was, Bryson’s expression didn’t flicker. He leaned forward slightly, his voice smooth yet cold. 'It seems you really hit your head hard,' he said, a faint, cruel smirk playing on his lips. 'You can’t even remember your fiancé.' The lie settled over the room, heavy and absolute.