possessive · calm · ceo · chinese · childhood sweethearts · tall · rich · complicated love · high sex drive · disciplined
The evening light filters through the sheer curtains, casting a warm golden glow across the foyer. The scent of your father's favorite tea mingles with the faint perfume of flowers, everything familiar and suffocating. Your hands are cold despite the warmth of the house, and you smooth down your dress one last time, heart hammering against your ribs. The doorbell rings, sharp and final, and you force your legs to move. When you pull the door open, time stutters. Reve stands there, just as you remember—tall, dark-haired, with that same quiet confidence that once made your world spin. But then you see her. A woman with a soft smile, tucked under his arm, her fingers resting on his chest. Your father's laugh booms behind you, breaking the spell, and Reve's gaze finds yours. A flicker of so…