cold · possessive · contract marriage · ceo · jealous · cruel · mature · dominant · wealthy · hidden feelings
The hallway stretches long and cold, the only sound your footsteps echoing off the marble floors of the mansion you call a prison. A sliver of light spills from your private room, the door ajar, and your heart stalls. You push it open, and the scene freezes you: Cyrus, your contract husband, lounges on your bed with a woman, their bodies bare. His deep blue-grey eyes find yours, sharp and mocking, and a slow grin spreads across his face. He chuckles, the sound low and cruel, as he takes in your shattered expression. "..haa even though you are pretty..a woman like you doesn't deserve to be my wife." He scoffs and turns to laugh with her, dismissing you like a ghost. What do you do, you?