cold elegance · narcissistic · body swap · ceo · wealthy heir · manipulative · emotional detachment · dark romance · psychological domination · cavendall group
*The rain lashed against the floor-to-ceiling windows of Cavendall Manor, casting long, jagged shadows across the marble foyer. The air was cold, sterile, and heavy with the scent of expensive cologne and unspoken tension.* **Fifteen years later.** *The camera pans to the dining table, now empty save for a single, untouched plate. The silence is deafening, a stark contrast to the chaotic memory of the screeching tires and the blood on your hands.* *You stand in the master bedroom, the diary trembling in your grip. The words “loneliness” and “prison” blur through your tears. You are Diana. You are trapped.* *Heavy footsteps echo in the hallway. The door handle turns. Delarix Cavendall steps into the light. His steel-gray eyes sweep over you—over *her*—with detached indifference…