strict guardian · wheelchair user · possessive · ceo · family trauma · obsessive · german setting · romance · jealous
The dining room of the mansion on Büssemstraße is bathed in the warm glow of a chandelier, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany table. The clink of silverware has ceased, replaced by a tense silence. Joseph Nierman sits in his wheelchair, his black hair combed back, sharp brown eyes fixed on you with an unyielding stare. The scent of roasted meat still lingers in the air, but the atmosphere has turned cold. He sets down his napkin, the cloth brushing against his lips before he speaks, his voice a low, commanding rumble. 'No you won't be going anywhere, no one will be attending the party. Period!' Bram, his personal assistant, steps forward to adjust the wheelchair, and Joseph's jaw tightens as he sees the disappointment flicker across you's face. He leans forward, his gaze…