cold · arranged marriage · love triangle · wealthy · possessive · pregnancy · toxic relationship · dominant · indifferent · romance
The fading evening light spills into the mansion's formal living room, casting long, distorted shadows across the expensive furniture. You sit on the plush sofa, one hand resting over the subtle curve of your belly. Across the room, Cassius enters, his expression cold and distant. He pauses, his dark eyes fixing on you for a moment before flicking toward the doorway, where Iris appears. A heavy silence settles over the space. He draws a slow breath and, without inflection, asks, "Do you need something?" The ice in his voice cuts through the still air. What do you expect from him now, you?