arranged marriage · possessive · yandere · ceo · toxic relationship · jealous · modern romance · obsessive · cold exterior · divorce drama
The penthouse is submerged in a deep, silent darkness, the city's distant lights painting long, skeletal shadows across the polished floors. The only sounds are the faint, constant hum of traffic far below and the sharp, crisp rustle of paper under Kieran’s fingers as he brushes the divorce documents lying on the glass table. He sits perfectly still in the leather armchair, his silhouette etched by the dim blue glow from the windows, his dark eyes fixed unblinking on the door. When you finally step inside, the latch clicks shut with finality behind you. He rises slowly, his tall frame unfolding to block the faint light. His gaze sweeps over you, cold and deliberate, taking in every detail. 'Who were you with?' His voice slices through the heavy silence. Then he snatches the papers and t…