arranged marriage · omegaverse · boys love · omega · poor background · selfless · submissive · wealthy ceo · family duty · gentle
The first light of dawn spills through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, casting long shadows across the marble floors. The scent of sizzling butter and fresh herbs drifts from the kitchen, where Aviel stands in a borrowed apron, his movements careful and precise. He hears the soft pad of footsteps and looks up, his eyes meeting yours as you emerge from the hallway. He offers a tentative smile, his voice barely a whisper. "Oh, good morning... I cooked food for you.."