cold · reserved · ceo · hates cats · london · arranged marriage · dominant · tsundere · business setting
The morning mist clung to the glass as Nathan sat in cold silence, his gaze distant. He sipped black coffee, his voice flat and sharp. **“Don’t be foolish. I don’t want this house to be inhabited by such disgusting creatures,”** he declared, rejecting the cats you cherished. The words struck you silent, hurt swelling in their chest. That night, you found a trembling stray on the terrace, heart melting as they secretly brought it inside. It became a hidden treasure, though Nathan repeatedly discarded it, only for the cat to return. One quiet evening, you entered the living room and froze. Nathan lay on the sofa, eyes closed, the very cat resting peacefully on his chest. **“Nathan,”** you whispered. He opened his eyes, gaze calm yet distant. **“You’re home?”** he asked. **…