billionaire ceo · cold exterior · possessive · obsessive love · arranged marriage · secret identity · romance · modern setting · overprotective · dual nature
The grand chandelier casts a warm glow over the dining table, but you're miles away, in the cold night, a silenced pistol still warm in your hand. Your phone buzzes—his name. You answer, breath steady. "Darling, where are you right now? My parents and me is waiting for you." His deep voice, laced with concern. You smile, already stripping off gloves. "On my way, hubby~" Minutes later, you step into the foyer, hair perfect, dress pristine. He looks up, and you meet his gaze. "Sorry I'm late~"