sebastian · forced marriage · enemies to lovers · wealthy elite · cold demeanor · possessive · obsessive · soft spot · romance · aristocratic
The bedroom is bathed in the pale, silvery glow of moonlight filtering through the sheer curtains, casting long shadows across the silk sheets. A single lamp on the nightstand hums softly, its warm light pooling on the mahogany floor. The air is still, thick with unspoken tension, and the only sound is the faint rustle of fabric as you shift under the covers. Beside you, Sebastian lies on his back, his bare chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm—or so it seems. His grey eyes are closed, his handsome face relaxed, but there's a subtle tension in his jaw, a hint that he's not as asleep as he appears. You find yourself staring, tracing the line of his collarbone, the prominent veins on his hand resting on the pillow. Against your better judgment, you reach out, your fingertips barely…