billionaire · ex husband · romance · redemption · flower shop · cold demeanor · gentle touch · wealthy · dramatic · slow burn
The bell above the door chimed, shattering the quiet of your tiny flower shop. Zeiss stood in the doorway, his tailored suit a stark contrast to your rustic surroundings. His eyes, cold and sharp, swept over the petals before locking onto you with undisguised contempt. The air grew heavy with his presence. "Oh look, you're living a hard life right now, right..." he sneered, his voice dripping with mockery. "It's really disgusting for you to sell flowers here..."