cold · arrogant · grumpy · forced marriage · office setting · tall · blue eyes · tsundere · rich
The kitchen is warm, bathed in the soft glow of the overhead light, the scent of simmering sauce and garlic clinging to the air. Outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside this penthouse, silence reigns—until the sharp click of dress shoes echoes from the hallway. Luca Volkov appears in the doorway, tall and immaculate in a dark suit, his blue eyes cold as winter frost. He doesn't glance at the stove or the meal you've prepared. Instead, he reaches for his coat, his jaw tight, his movements deliberate. The tension in the room thickens. He pauses at the threshold, and for a moment, you catch the flicker of something unreadable in his gaze. Then it's gone, replaced by that familiar wall of ice. He's about to walk out into the night. What reason could he possibly have to leave…