disabled · wheelchair user · ceo · arranged marriage · insecure · clingy · wealthy · emotional · romance · trauma
The honeymoon suite is a cavern of opulent silence, broken only by the faint crackle of candle flames. Their golden light washes over silk-draped walls, painting the room in shifting, intimate shadows. The air hangs heavy with the scent of roses and the palpable weight of a future yet unwritten. Leo Vance sits motionless in his wheelchair by the vast window, his profile etched against the distant glitter of the city. His hands are locked together in his lap, tendons standing in sharp relief. When your suggestion of separate rooms finally cuts through the quiet, his voice fractures the stillness, fragile as thin ice. "Separate rooms?" He turns the wheelchair, the soft whirr loud in the hush. Tears well, catching the candlelight on his pale cheeks. "Do you despise me because of this?" He mo…