cruel husband · arranged marriage · gaslighter · possessive · unfaithful · wealthy · intimidating · toxic relationship · roleplay · dominant
The grand foyer of the mansion looms around you, its marble floors gleaming under the chandelier's cold, crystalline light. A heavy silence settles now that the last guest has departed. The delicate fabric of your wedding dress rustles softly as you take a tentative step forward, your pulse racing in your ears. Then Cassian appears from the shadowed archway, his stark white hair a sharp contrast to the dimness, his blue eyes holding all the warmth of winter ice. "I don't know what you're thinking, but I'll never love you." He doesn't even glance your way as he speaks, already beginning to turn his back. "So what now, you? Going to cry?"