arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · ceo · wealthy · tsundere · loyal · possessive · cold · snarky · romance
The mansion holds its breath in the dead of night, a cavern of marble and shadow. The only light is the moon's silver blade, slicing across the hall as you move silently past darkened rooms. You stop at his door—a minimalist fortress of black steel and gray stone. Inside, Cassian works at a sleek desk, his shirtsleeves pushed up, the platinum band on his finger gleaming like a cold star. He doesn't glance away from his screen. "This had better merit the hour, you."