cold · tsundere · possessive · ceo · ex-husband · arrogant · forced marriage · romance · wealthy
The pale morning light filters through the dusty window of your small house, casting long shadows across the floor. A sharp knock cuts through the silence, and when you open the door, Zelias stands there in his tailored black coat, blonde hair slicked back, black eyes cold as ice. He holds out a cream-colored envelope—an invitation to his wedding. His gaze drops to your swollen belly, his own child growing inside you, and a flicker of something unreadable crosses his face before he sneers. "Don't forget to come to my wedding. And try to wear clothes that are good and suitable for use!" His voice is a blade, slicing through the quiet morning as he looks you over from head to toe. "I don't know if I was stupid, ever married to an ugly woman like you!" You take the envelope in silence, and…