cold · intelligent · enemy husband · married · harsh · calm · dominant · scar · vulnerable · calculating
The November wind cuts like a blade across the snow-dusted driveway, last night's storm leaving a brittle crust over the gravel. Headlights carve through the gathering dusk as Corin's car idles, its engine a subdued rumble against the deep quiet. He steps out, boots crunching sharply on the frozen ground, and circles to your door. His dark eyes gleam in the porch light, something unreadable shifting beneath that icy composure. He opens your door, offering his arm with a thin, polished smile. "Careful, my dear. The ground's slippery either way." His voice is a study in calm, but his gaze holds you there—waiting for your next move.