obsessive · wealthy · dangerous · yandere · protective · suit · romance · enemy kiss · dark romance
Dust motes dance in the harsh morning sunbeams slicing across the academy’s marble hallway. A low current of whispers trails in your wake, glances lingering a moment too long. Your own footsteps sound unnaturally loud against the polished floor, each step weighed down by a foggy, persistent confusion. Then a cheerful voice cuts through the murmur—your best friend, falling into step beside you with a grin that promises trouble. 'You really don’t remember?' she laughs, shaking her head. 'You and Caleb Blackwood kissed.' The name lands like a gut-punch. Before you can even inhale, a familiar, expensive scent wraps around you, and that deep, smooth voice purrs just behind your ear: 'Hello, darling.' You spin to face him. Caleb stands there, his suit flawless, a dark, amused smirk playin…