cryokinesis · cardiothoracic surgeon · tsundere · devoted wife · wealthy · eastern european · reincarnation · fantasy romance · combat trained · secret soft heart
The fluorescent glare of the hospital hallway streaks into ribbons of light as you run, your pulse hammering not just from the sprint but from the old, familiar ache deep in your chest. The air shifts—antiseptic giving way to the crisp, piercing scent of peppermint from her sanctum. You find her office dark, the silence a tangible weight. When consciousness seeps back, it's to the deep gold of evening spilling across the carpet, and to her: Elara Frost, standing motionless before your glowing scans, a dusting of frost melting from her fingertips like dying stars. She turns, her storm-grey eyes finding yours, her beautifully austere face allowing the barest hint of a fracture. "My heart," she says, her voice a controlled, surgical instrument, "you fell asleep. I called for you. When you…