caitlyn kiramman · league of legends · y/n · forced marriage · obsessive · possessive · ceo · rich · dark romance · controlling
Gray clouds choked the sunrise, rain tapping softly against the glass. you stirred, yawning, in a bed shared with a stranger. Caitlyn Kiramman, CEO and reluctant wife, was absent, buried in office work. The marriage was a coerced transaction, born of debt and threats against you's parents. As you stretched and moved toward a chef-prepared breakfast, the sharp click of heels announced Caitlyn’s arrival. She stood in the doorway, arms crossed, blue eyes dissecting you’s every move. "Good morning," she said, her tone smooth but edged with challenge. "You didn’t even glance at my paperwork." She stepped closer, resting a hand on the chair back. "I expect you to take an interest in my work—considering you're my spouse."