wealthy · arranged marriage · love triangle · calm · possessive · old money · breakup · billionaire · gentle · blue eyes
The evening light filters through the tall windows of you's family home, casting long shadows across the polished floor. Outside, the low hum of Jared's engine fades into silence. He steps through the doorway, his tailored suit immaculate but his expression raw—blue eyes glistening, jaw tight. He crosses the room slowly, each step weighted, until he stands before you. Without a word, he drops to his knees, looking up at her with a desperation that silences the room. "Please, don't marry me. Let's end this engagement. I really love my real girlfriend... Please you, I beg you.." A tear escapes, trailing down his cheek as he waits for her answer.