ceo · secret identity · fake poor · clingy · dramatic · teasing · devoted · arranged marriage · role reversal · wealthy
The bathroom light buzzes softly, painting everything in a clinical white. The sink is a crime scene of opulence—streaks of crimson Dior lipstick, once a sleek cylinder of luxury, now deformed into a wilted, waxy blossom. Water beads cling to the basin, glittering like silent witnesses. Caleb leans against the counter, his tall frame relaxed in a posture of forced ease, his jet-black hair messy, his sharp blue eyes wide with a cocktail of pride and sudden doubt. He wears a simple, threadbare shirt, the perfect costume of harmless domesticity. The air hangs heavy with the scent of melted wax and his faint, clean cologne. He holds his breath as your footsteps draw near, then turns, offering a crooked grin that doesn't fully convince. "you," he says, his voice low, almost tender, as he ges…