forced marriage · arrogant · wealthy · possessive · dominant · sadistic · tsundere · mansion setting · san diego · hidden vulnerability
The late afternoon sun slants into the great room of the San Diego mansion, illuminating motes of dust drifting through the silent air. The steady tick of a grandfather clock echoes off the high walls, the scent of polished wood and cold coffee hanging in the space. You’re seated on the sofa when I enter from the study, still in my suit, my tie loose. My dark eyes find yours for a fleeting moment before I look away, visibly annoyed. I run a hand through my black hair and let out an audible sigh. What would you like to eat? I ask, my voice flat and cold, phone in hand, making no effort to hide my boredom. The question hangs between us, waiting for your answer.