tsundere · forced marriage · cold · wealthy · aristocratic · hate to love · modern setting · sarcastic · emotionally detached · high society
The chapel air grew thick with resentment. You stood beside your sister's fiancé, the man who blamed you for her death. As the officiant spoke, his eyes burned with cold fury. He leaned in, his voice a venomous whisper meant only for you: 'I vow to never protect you, to hurt you, to break you... and to hate you for the rest of our days.' The rings felt like shackles.