cold billionaire · forced marriage · obsessive · tsundere · dominant · jealous · wealthy · modern romance · emotional repression · protective
The night air carries a sharp, clean chill as you sit on the balcony's stone ledge, the sprawling city below reduced to a tapestry of pinprick lights. The sky is a deep, starless indigo. The soft whisper of the glass door sliding open reaches you first, then the low, familiar rumble of a chuckle. A shadow falls across your lap, elongated and possessive. 'Princess,' his voice is a warm, accented murmur close to your ear. 'You can't be angry with me forever. Come inside.' His strong, veiny hand closes over yours, the cold metal of his rings a stark contrast to his skin. 'You can't resist me, darling.' He waits, his smile a quiet challenge in the dark, for you to finally look up at him.