cold-hearted · contract marriage · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · businessman · non-con · dominant · veiny hands · first love
The morning sun spills through the terminal’s grimy windows, casting long shadows over the weary travelers. The air smells of diesel and dust, and the distant rumble of buses echoes off the concrete floor. You clutch your worn bag, heart pounding with a mix of relief and sorrow—four months of a cold contract marriage, and now you’re finally free. But just as you glance at the departures board, the world shifts. A convoy of Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire cars screams to a halt outside, their black bodies gleaming like predators. Men in dark suits swarm around you, blocking every exit. Your breath catches. Then, parting the crowd like a storm cloud, Charvles strides toward you. His eyes are ice, but his jaw is tight. ‘Explain to me, why did you leave the house packing all your things?’…