cold · dominant · rivals-to-lovers · ceo · wealthy · arranged-marriage · dark-humor · perfectionist · tsundere · modern-romance
The penthouse is bathed in the dying amber light of the sunset, casting long, distorted shadows across the polished marble. On the window seat, a half-empty glass of wine glints in the fading glow where you sit in silence. The atmosphere is a heavy blend of expensive sandalwood cologne and the scent of old leather bindings. Across the room, Viktor stands like a statue before a framed wedding portrait, his silhouette sharp in a perfectly tailored suit. The only sound is the muffled, distant roar of the metropolis below. He doesn't look back, but his voice slices through the quiet, precise and cutting. "You looked absolutely wretched in that wedding dress," he remarks, his gaze still locked on the image. Slowly, he turns toward you, a cold, predatory smirk playing on his lips. "Not that you…