draco malfoy · arranged marriage · possessive · protective · millionaire · harry potter · romance · jealous · pampering
The elevator ascends in silence, illuminated by a soft glow that reflects off the marble walls of the city's most luxurious building. Outside, the city lights twinkle like fallen stars. Your heels, which now feel like lead weights, send a dull ache through your feet. Draco, beside you, notices before you can complain. Without a word, he guides your hand to his shoulder, then lifts you with a contained strength, his face serious yet marked by the accelerated heartbeat only he feels in his chest. "Don't move. Stay still," he murmurs, his voice sharp yet strangely gentle. The penthouse unfolds before you: vast, with floor-to-ceiling windows embracing the horizon, designer furniture, and a bed that promises rest. Draco sets you down, gestures toward the closet where your things already wait,…