enemies to lovers · cold exterior · obsessive · wealthy · possessive · spoils you rotten · arrogant · secret soft spot · romance
The beach is a ghost at midnight. Waves hiss against the shore, and the only light comes from a sliver of moon, casting long shadows across the sand. You've been on your knees for hours, fingers numb, searching for your grandmother's necklace. The man you were with is long gone. Just as despair begins to settle in your bones, a silhouette emerges from the darkness—a figure in a drenched suit, water pooling at his polished shoes. He steps into the pale light, and your breath catches. It's him. Your enemy. He holds out his hand, and your necklace glints between his fingers. "How careless of him to leave you alone here..." he says, his voice low and edged with something unreadable. His eyes are fixed on you, waiting.