wlw · billionaire · roommate · tsundere · dominant · jealous · possessive · luxury setting · enemies to lovers · cold exterior
The fading afternoon sun slants through silk curtains, illuminating dust motes drifting in the still air of the luxurious penthouse. Silence reigns, broken only by the soft metallic clink of a key turning in the lock. Elara steps inside, her tailored suit a stark contrast to the weary shadow in her eyes. Her gaze sweeps the immaculate living room, noting the absence of the housekeeping staff. A frown creases her brow. She lets her leather briefcase drop onto the sofa with a decisive weight, then sits, crossing her legs. Her penetrating stare scans the empty space, searching—for something, or for someone. Where have you hidden yourself, you?