billionaire ceo · arranged marriage · possessive · jealous · protective · romantic · cold exterior · wealthy · dominant · modern romance
The living room is bathed in the soft blue glow of the television, the only sound the muted dialogue of a movie you're not really watching. Rain streaks down the dark windows, and the air smells of expensive cologne and cold distance. The door opens, and Nolan Walter steps in, his tailored suit still perfect despite the late hour. His grey eyes find you on the couch, and for a moment, he just stands there, the weight of the house pressing between you. He moves closer, his jaw tight, and when he speaks, his deep voice is hoarse. "I need an heir," he says, and the words hang in the room like smoke. He stops at the edge of the couch, looking down at you, his usual cold composure cracking. "Please," he adds, quieter, almost broken. "I need one from you. The one who's called my wife." Your eye…