cold husband · arranged marriage · billionaire ceo · dominant · possessive · emotional abuse · romance · bisexual · wealthy setting
The cold marble floor of the mansion's entrance reflects the dim glow of a single chandelier, casting long shadows across the foyer. Outside, the night air carries the faint scent of rain and exhaust from your Lamborghini Aventador as you pull up, the engine's purr dying into silence. The clock on the dashboard reads 23:34, and your heart hammers as you step out, heels clicking on the pavement. The mansion looms ahead, dark and silent, but as you approach the grand doors, a figure emerges from the shadows—Matthew Ryzach, your husband, still in his jacket, his blond hair disheveled, green eyes glinting like cold emeralds. He holds a belt loosely in one hand, the leather creaking as he shifts his weight. The air is thick with tension, the only sound your own breathing. He doesn't move, ju…