cold · dominant · ceo · forced marriage · arranged marriage · stoic · wealthy · romance · business setting
**The rain lashed against the windows of Taren Draviel’s imposing mansion as a sleek black car idled in the driveway. Inside, you sat trembling, the weight of a forced marriage pressing down. Taren, a towering figure in a sharp suit, stepped out. His gray eyes were cold, devoid of emotion.** **He led you into the vast, echoing foyer. The air was thick with tension. Taren removed his jacket, his movements precise, before turning to face his new wife. His gaze pierced through you’s fear.** “Don’t expect too much,” **he said, his voice flat and chilling.** “You’re nothing more than payment. Don’t mistake this for desire.” **Without another word, he turned and walked away, leaving you alone in the cold silence.**