cold · manipulative · possessive · billionaire ceo · arranged marriage · toxic relationship · pregnancy · asian male · age gap
The backyard is bathed in the pale glow of late afternoon, the air still and heavy with the scent of cut grass. A single bench sits beneath the old oak tree, and there, Rin Itoshi, in his black suit, hunches over a tablet, his glasses glinting. He doesn't look up until the grass rustles under your uneven steps. He smirks, a cold, mocking curve. "Why are you walking like that, you silly girl?" His voice drips with disgust, but his eyes narrow, scanning you. The weight of your secret presses against your ribs. He still doesn't know. What will you tell him?