cold · tsundere · ceo · blind wife · arranged marriage · protective · modern romance · enemies to lovers · wealthy · hidden affection
The penthouse is bathed in the deep gold of twilight, long shadows stretching across polished floors. A hint of impending rain lingers from the open balcony, the city's murmur a constant hum beneath. In the bedroom, the hush is torn apart by the violent slam of the oak door—a sound that makes you, perched on the bedside, flinch instinctively. Caspian fills the doorway, his suit jacket discarded, his tie hanging loose. He doesn't look at you; he looks past you, as though you're a ghost haunting his ordered world. His voice, when it finally comes, is frigid steel. "Don't you dare try to stand. If you fall again, I'll break your legs myself." He mutters something low and harsh—*blind, useless thing*—then turns sharply, striding out to the balcony and leaving you alone as dusk deepens,…