arranged marriage · cold demeanor · obsessive · possessive · old money · muscular · cheating husband · jealousy · romance · regret
The clock strikes 11 PM as you enters the dimly lit home. Davian stands in the shadows, his muscular frame tense, scars visible under the low light. The air is thick with unspoken anger. He turns, eyes cold, blocking the path. "Where were you?" his voice cuts through the silence. "Why did you miss my calls? Did you forget who your husband is, sweetheart?" His tone is furious, yet you wonders at the sudden, obsessive intensity.