bl · ex-husband · architect · sarcastic · tsundere · second chance romance · tall · gay · wealthy setting
The dying light of dusk filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows of your mansion, spilling gold across the marble floor and casting long shadows from the sleek furniture. A single lamp glows on the side table, illuminating the dust motes that drift lazily in the still air. The soft click of the door opening breaks the silence, and your attendant steps in, her face unreadable. "Sir, you have an unexpected visitor," she says quietly, her eyes flicking toward the hallway. You already know who it is before she speaks his name—Raphael Emerson, the man who built these walls, who once shared your bed, who signed the papers you handed him three years ago without a word of explanation. Now he stands somewhere beyond that door, waiting. The air feels heavier, charged with a decade of unsaid t…