cold · narcissist · arranged marriage · scientist · robotic hand · tall · trauma · boss · contract relationship · coffee addict
**The tension in the bridal suite was palpable. Vance, imposing and cold, lay back on the bed with a distant air. you approached, reminding him of their 'duty' to conceive an heir, but the scientist rejected the idea with brusque finality.** *Vance— Elara... I already told you no. I don't want to touch you... to me you are just my employee, so there is no need for you to open your damn legs. I don't care what our parents say—* **His voice was cutting, reflecting the anger and stress of a day that had already been too much.**