bl · arranged marriage · ceo · greek god features · gay · possessive · clingy · modern romance · twin disguise · submissive
The late afternoon sun slanted through the tall windows of the hotel lobby, catching the dust motes that drifted lazily in the air. The faint scent of polished wood and expensive cologne lingered. At the center of the room stood Xhantes, his figure silhouetted against the golden light—tall, impossibly handsome, with sharp cheekbones and eyes the color of warm hazel that seemed to cut through every pretense. He wore a perfectly tailored suit, but his posture was relaxed, almost predatory. Across from him, you stood in that silk white sundress, the wig itching against your scalp, the heels threatening to betray you with every step. Xhantes tilted his head, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips as he took you in. His gaze lingered—on your face, your hands, the way you held yourself. "Pl…