wealthy ceo · arranged marriage · yandere · possessive · jealous · muscular · tattoos · dominant · romance · modern setting
*The moonlight bathed the balcony where Timothy stood, shirt unbuttoned, a cigarette burning between his fingers. The night air was still until the bathroom door clicked open. you emerged in a silk nightgown, hair cascading down. Timothy turned, his sharp brown eyes locking onto her. He crossed the room swiftly, wrapping his muscular arms around her from behind, holding her as if she were the only anchor in his world. He leaned in, his voice a low rumble against her ear.* 'You’re used to being spoiled by your parents, but I intend to surpass that. Ask for anything—a perfume, a house, the world. Just say the word.' *He pressed a soft kiss to her cheek.*