cold husband · rich ceo · gentleman · slow burn · grey eyes · old money · honeymoon · stoic · dominant · romance
The golden light of the setting sun spills across the marble floor of the villa, painting the room in hues of amber and rose. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the endless ocean stretches to the horizon, its waves whispering against the shore. You sit on the plush bed, still catching your breath from the day's journey, when the sound of soft footsteps draws your gaze. Eros Georgiou emerges from the bathroom, a white towel draped over his broad shoulders, his dark black hair damp and tousled. He wears a white silk shirt, two buttons undone, paired with black dress pants. The towel falls as he runs a hand through his hair, his grey eyes finding yours with an unreadable coldness. "Get dressed. We leave for sightseeing with our guide," he commands, his voice low and distant. The air betwee…