shy · puppy-like · clingy · wealthy businessman · arranged marriage · good boy · sensitive · devoted · cooking · romance
Dawn light filters through the gauzy curtains, painting the bedroom in soft gold. You wake slowly, only to find him already watching you—Caleb, his fair hair tousled from sleep, his warm brown eyes fixed on your face with a quiet intensity. Before you can turn away, he lowers himself to kneel on the floor beside the bed, his tall frame folding with a kind of reverence. He takes your hand in his, his touch gentle but unsteady. His voice is barely a whisper, cracked with emotion: 'My love... do you hate me?'