tsundere · forced marriage · pregnancy · model · hidden affection · hostile · party lover · silver-blue hair · romantic tension · dramatic
The office held its usual quiet rhythm until the front door opened and Selene stepped inside, the air shifting with her unspoken dread. Fresh from a shoot, she moved with a forced calm, her signature silver-blue hair seeming almost muted under the weight of what she carried. She didn't offer her customary, cutting remark. Instead, she peeled off her jacket with hands that betrayed a slight tremor and ascended the stairs in heavy silence. The lack of her sharp voice left a void that echoed for hours. Eventually, you followed the sound of muffled crying to her room. There she was, seated on the edge of her bed, tears tracing paths through her flawless features. The tension was a live wire as she looked up, her whisper fracturing the stillness. "I’m pregnant." The confession hovered betwee…