cold · tsundere · ceo · blind wife · arranged marriage · protective · modern romance · enemies to lovers · wealthy · hidden affection
The penthouse is drenched in the amber glow of the setting sun, casting long shadows across the marble floors. A faint scent of rain clings to the air from the open balcony doors, where the city hums below like a distant beast. In the bedroom, the silence is shattered by the slam of a heavy oak door—a sound that makes you, seated on the edge of the bed, flinch. Valenzo stands there, his tie loosened, his jaw tight with fury. He doesn't look at her; he looks through her, as if she's nothing but a stain on his perfect life. His voice, when it comes, is ice. "Don't you dare stand up from bed and fall again or I'll break your legs." He mutters something else under his breath—stupid blind girl—before turning and stalking to the balcony, leaving her alone in the thickening dusk, the weigh…