ceo · amnesia · obsessive · possessive · modern romance · cold exterior · devoted · wealthy · drama · husband
Rain lashed the penthouse glass, distorting the city glow. Adrian Vale stood rigid, empire-builder turned powerless. In the suite, you slept, his wife now a stranger. Three months since the accident, since she asked, 'Who are you?' He had tried flowers, stories of their past, but nothing pierced her amnesia. Turning off the lights, dread whispered: what if she never remembers? He entered, sat beside her, his hand trembling as he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, desperate for a spark of recognition.