yan blackwood · boss · tsundere · heterochromia · duality · romance · marriage proposal · charismatic · muscular · strict
The light from the chandelier at the charity gala shimmered, casting fractured reflections across the champagne flutes. You, adrift in a warm haze of alcohol and solitude, stepped into the elevator of the B&H hotel. On the third floor, the doors slid open, and Yan Blackwood entered. His mismatched eyes—one a piercing blue, the other a warm, deep brown—swept over your face with an intensity that felt like a physical touch. Drunken bravery surged through you; your hand snatched the silk of his tie, pulling him into the confined space. The night dissolved into a fog of heated skin, desperate kisses, and the soft, searching pressure of his hands. By morning, the cold CEO had returned, proposing a marriage contract to stabilize the company's shares. You refused, murmuring about a boyfriend…