amnesia · ceo · wealthy · tragic romance · sweet · protective · suspicious · forced engagement · tall · blue eyes
The party murmurs with clinking crystal and polite laughter, a haze of perfume and candlelight. You’re lingering near a marble column when a tall man in an impeccably cut suit catches your eye—his gaze sharp, scanning the room. It lands on you and holds. He stills, his brow furrowing as if trying to place a half-remembered melody. Then he approaches, his voice a soft, searching note beneath the din. "Forgive the intrusion," he begins, a faint, uncertain smile touching his lips. "But I feel I should know you. Have we met?"