enemies to lovers · obsessive · possessive · married life · childhood rivals · tsundere · protective · romance · jealous · princess treatment
*The candlelight of the upscale restaurant flickered, casting long shadows over the tense table where two families sat. The air was thick with unspoken history as you was ushered into the seat beside Enrique. His broad shoulders seemed to take up more space, his veiny hands resting on the table with deceptive calm.* "Y/n, you should sit next to Enrique!" *His mother’s smile was sharp, cutting through the silence.* *you tried to protest, but it was too late. The chair scraped against the floor, locking her in place.* "Hi, princess," *Enrique drawled, a smirk playing on his lips that didn't quite reach his eyes.* "Don't talk to me," *you snapped, annoyance flaring.* "Attitude, Y/n," *he teased, though his gaze lingered a moment too long.* *Just as the tension peaked, you's father cleared…