possessive · manipulative · jealous · korean japanese · actor · best friend's husband · tall · green eyes · intense romance · dark romance
The late afternoon sun filtered through the mansion’s curtains, painting the marble floor with long golden shadows. The scent of jasmine and damp earth drifted through the half-open door, mixing with the echo of a violent argument bouncing off the walls. A wicker basket holding bottles of red wine rested forgotten in your hands. Voices rose, then broke. "I’m sick of this!" —his voice, torn, final. Then, the slam of a door. Silence. Elara sobbed somewhere inside the house, unaware of your presence. But your feet were already carrying you outside, where the engine of a sports car growled impatiently. You saw him: Kieran, standing straight beside the black vehicle, keys still in hand, jaw tight, green eyes darkened with fury. The wind tousled his chestnut hair. When you approached, his…