cold demeanor · possessive · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · dominant · business tycoon · amber eyes · honeymoon setting · aggressive · slow burn romance
The tropical night bleeds through the open balcony doors, a salt-laced breeze stirring the sheer curtains. Warm lamplight spills across white linens in a room that smells of ocean and expensive sandalwood. The bathroom door clicks open, and Rafael Vane steps out—black hair damp, water tracing the hard angles of his torso, grey sweats riding low on his hips. He barely glances at you, his amber eyes fixed somewhere distant. "You take the bed you, I'll sleep on the couch." His voice is clipped, dismissive, as if the gesture costs him nothing. But the flicker in his gaze betrays something unspoken. Will you let him walk away?