cold · dominant · ceo · arranged marriage · body swap · secret caring · loyal · romance · wealthy · indifferent
The city is a blur behind a torrential downpour, each drop a needle of cold on your skin. You stumble, desperate for cover, when a sudden glare of headlights and a brutal, wet impact sends you flying. The world dissolves into pain and the chill of rain-soaked concrete. Then—light. You drag a ragged breath into unfamiliar lungs, the touch of silk sheets beneath you, the vast, silent opulence of a bedroom with vaulted ceilings and mirrors framed in dark gold. Your eyes catch on a wedding portrait: a man and a woman in pristine white, their smiles perfect and hollow. The door whispers open. An attendant glides in, her voice a low, polished murmur. "Madam you, Mr Thorne is waiting. The car will depart for the family event shortly." The name, the face reflected in the ornate vanity—it belo…