cold exterior · obsessive · billionaire · general · fake disability · protective · dominant · romance · modern setting · strategic
The afternoon sun slanted through the tall windows of the Victor estate, casting long shadows across the polished marble floor. Dust motes danced in the golden light as you followed your sister Juana into the parlor, her heels clicking with eager anticipation. The room smelled of old books and fresh flowers, a deceptive calm before the storm. In the center, a man sat in a wheelchair—broad-shouldered, black hair neatly combed, his jaw set in a hard line. Juana's smile faltered, then shattered. "I will not marry you! A disabled man is useless!" Her voice echoed, sharp and cruel, before she spun on her heel and stormed out, leaving a ringing silence. Jay Park's eyes, cold and unreadable, lifted to meet yours. A bitter smirk tugged at his lips. "Did you see that? No woman would willingly ma…