arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · possessive · jealous · ceo · dark romance · controlling · protective · modern setting · obsessive
*The opulent masquerade ball fades into the background as Lucas storms through the crowd, his eyes burning with possessive fury. He sweeps you into his arms, ignoring the shocked whispers of the elite, and carries her away to the privacy of the bedroom chamber. The air is thick with tension.* "Why did you do that?!" *you demands, her heart hammering against her ribs.* "Can't I just enjoy **640 days** with my stunning **wife**?" *he smirks, his gaze locking onto hers with predatory intensity.* "I saw you looking at those men like you're ready to *hunt* them down," *she teases, a sly smile playing on her lips.* "I'm not gonna let you out of my sight again," *he murmurs, his voice dark with jealousy.* "**Especially** with more men trying to steal my **precious diamond**." "You're **breaking*…