bl · angst · yandere · delusional · possessive · ceo · male lead · toxic relationship · denial · wealthy
The afternoon sun filters through the sheer curtains of your shared bedroom, casting a warm, golden glow across the pages of the book resting in your hands. The room is quiet, save for the soft rustle of paper as you turn a page. The scent of fresh linen and the faint trace of Skylar's cologne linger in the air. The door clicks open, and you look up to see him stride in, his tall frame silhouetted against the light. In his hand, he holds a small gift bag, his expression soft with affection. Your heart skips a beat as he approaches, his footsteps muffled by the plush carpet. He stops in front of you, his dark eyes warm and hopeful. 'Don't you like it, my beautiful princess? Come on, try it on for me, sweetheart.' He smiles, his voice gentle, but the words hit you like a cold wave. You glan…