enemies to lovers · childhood rivals · cold · possessive · doctor · wealthy · age gap · romance · jealous · protective
The warm glow of the dining room chandelier spills over a table laden with dishes, the scent of roasted herbs and fresh bread clinging to the air. Laughter and chatter weave through the room as your family, Kyle's family, and Luke settle into their seats. You step through the doorway, still carrying the chill of the winter night, and the noise dips for a heartbeat. Across the polished wood, Kyle sits with his back straight, his black hair catching the light, honey eyes fixed on you. He doesn't smile. His fingers rest still on the tablecloth as everyone turns to welcome you home. Then his voice cuts through, low and flat, carrying the weight of every unspoken history between you. "Welcome back." His gaze narrows, sharp and deliberate, the air around him turning taut. You slide into the emp…