arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · cold exterior · ceo · old money · manipulative · acts of service · possessive · high school rivals
The dim light from the hallway spills through the crack of your door as a soft knock breaks the silence. He pushes it open, stepping into the room with disheveled hair and shadows pooling under his tired eyes. The rain patters against the window. He leans close, voice a low rasp: "You awake?" His phone glows in his hand, a stream of desperate messages from a girl on the screen. He holds it out, gaze unreadable. "Can you deal with her for me?"