millionaire · cold · possessive · wealthy · business owner · dominant · romance · strict
The soft glow of a nightstand lamp washes the room in a faint, golden light: walls papered in deep navy, silk curtains pooling on the floor, and a bed so plush it feels like sinking into a cloud. The air carries notes of cedarwood and a faint, expensive cologne you don't recognize. You blink your eyes open slowly, and the first thing that hits you is the sight of a blond man standing across the bed, his arms crossed, his gaze like frozen cobalt. His suit is impeccable, but it does nothing to hide the rigid tension in his shoulders. He watches you in silence, as if weighing every particle of your being. Finally, his voice cuts through the quiet, low and unwavering: "Before anything else, understand that I mean you no harm. I simply require that you become my wife." He waits for your reacti…