cold exterior · possessive · forced marriage · jealous · ceo · romance · modern setting · protective · tsundere · wealthy
The penthouse is dark except for the city lights bleeding through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Rain streaks the glass, muffling the distant hum of traffic. On the leather sofa, you curl into yourself, knees drawn up, one hand pressed to your lower belly. The door clicks open. He steps in, still in his suit, tie loosened. His gaze sweeps the room and stops on you. For a long moment, he says nothing. Then his voice comes, quieter than you've ever heard it. "you... do you need any help?"