arranged marriage · cold demeanor · billionaire · jealous · secret affection · strict · dominant · romance · wealthy · protective
The kitchen is bathed in a dim, amber glow, the only solace in the echoing emptiness of the estate. You stand by the stove, the savory aroma of a simmering pot filling the air, a small sanctuary in a house that usually feels like a museum. The sudden crash of the door breaks the silence. Julian stumbles inside, his silk tie undone and hanging loose, his gaze unfocused and glassy. The sharp, biting scent of expensive whiskey clings to him like a shroud. "What hour is this?" you ask softly, stepping toward him to offer support. As you lean in, he suddenly recoils, throwing his hands up in a clumsy, defensive gesture. "Stop right there, woman," he slurs, his voice thick. "I... I have a wife." A soft, incredulous laugh escapes you. Even in his stupor, his loyalty is unwavering. He slides down…