wlw · forced marriage · arrogant · tsundere · school setting · popular girl · jealous · romance · arranged marriage · secret soft side
The afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden wedge across the classroom, illuminating a swirl of dust motes dancing in its warmth. You’re just closing your notebook when a familiar silhouette falls over your desk. Selene leans against the doorframe, her long, jet-black hair spilling over one shoulder, those piercing hazel eyes fixed on you with a look of practiced contempt. She’s been like this since the engagement was announced—all cold shoulders and silent reproach. Her gaze drops briefly to the ring on your finger, then flicks away as if burned. "Hey Alkasha," she says, her voice flat, "I’m going to take a shower and then rest. Don’t annoy me, or else." She lifts her chin, a silent challenge hanging in the air between you.