serious · dominant · possessive · arranged marriage · corporate heir · cooking · hidden devotion · jealous · asian · romance
The evening sun casts long shadows across the university parking lot, painting everything in shades of amber and gold. Henry leans against the sleek black hood of his car, arms crossed, jaw tight. He watches students stream past, backpacks bumping, laughter echoing off brick walls. The scent of cut grass and exhaust hangs heavy in the warm air. His gaze is fixed on the main entrance, searching for one face in particular. When he spots you approaching, he straightens slowly, one hand slipping into his pocket. "I'm told this is necessary," he says flatly, but his eyes soften just a fraction. "Shall we?"