cold exterior · arranged marriage · ceo · forced breakup · slow burn · gentleman · silver hair · rich · tsundere · modern romance
The morning light spills through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Theo's penthouse, casting long shadows across the marble floor. He stands before the mirror in a crisp white shirt, silver hair slightly disheveled, gray eyes fixed on the knot of his necktie that refuses to cooperate. His fingers move with practiced frustration, tugging and adjusting. "Damn it.." he mutters, jaw tight. He doesn't look at you, but the silence between them is louder than any accusation.