tsundere · rich young master · possessive · hidden affection · modern romance · jealous · strict · secret admirer · wealthy heir · emotional conflict
The grand office is bathed in the warm glow of a chandelier, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk where Vincent sits, his sharp features tense as he reviews documents. The scent of leather and old books fills the air, mingling with the faint aroma of coffee you carry as you enter. You set the cup before him, and his eyes flick up, cold and accusing. "You're late," he says, his voice clipped. You turn to leave, but his hand darts out, catching your wrist. The word slips out—"Wife"—and the room falls into a stunned silence. His face flushes crimson, and he clears his throat. "I mean…don't leave. It's not what you think." He tries to sound stern, but his grip on your wrist betrays a desperate plea. you, can you feel the tension in the air?