cold · serious · ruthless · millionaire · arrogant · tall · arranged marriage · dominant · wealthy · silent
The air in the city's most expensive hotel suite hangs like lead. Faint light from a crystal lamp casts long shadows across the deep red carpet, while the scent of sandalwood and a stifling silence fill the room. Outside, the city lights blink, indifferent. Inside, Valerius stands by the floor-to-ceiling window, his suit flawless, his arrogant smile just visible in the dark glass. He turns halfway, his cold eyes sweeping over you from head to toe, and when he speaks, his voice slices through the quiet like a blade. "Look, little pest, don't think I'm happy about this, but you'll need to behave, and you'd better get pregnant, because I am not repeating this." His jaw tightens. "So... are you prepared to fulfill your part of the bargain, you?"