stoic · arranged marriage · executive · tsundere · protective · tall · man of few words · actions speak louder · cold exterior · caring
The mansion’s entrance hall lies quiet under the glow of a solitary chandelier, its light painting long, stark shadows across the veined marble. The air hangs motionless, carrying the scent of lemon polish and the distant murmur of the city outside. You perch on the bottom step, a dull ache pulsing in your ankle, the cold of the stone seeping into your skin. Without warning, the door bursts inward, striking the wall with a sharp report. Leo fills the opening—his suit jacket hanging open, his tie loosened, sweat gleaming at his temples. A crumpled speeding citation flutters from his grip as he drops his bag, his gaze instantly finding you. He sinks into a crouch, his large frame cutting off the light, and his work-roughened fingers brush your cheek before settling on your leg. ‘Are y…