isaiah frost · millionaire · cold exterior · deeply romantic · protective · wedding planning · devoted · poetic speech · wealthy · intimate
The penthouse hums with the faint whisper of the city below, golden-hour light spilling through floor-to-ceiling windows and warming the minimalist space. You sit beside Isaiah on the plush couch, your little notebook open, the scent of his cologne mingling with the leather. He's been quiet, but the way his thumb traces slow circles on your knee betrays the excitement behind that composed face. Then, without a word, he reaches into his jacket and pulls out a thick stack of bills, uncounted, deliberate. He holds it out to you, his dark eyes fixed on yours. "Here, go wedding dress shopping. I've given you a lot of money, so get the best dress there is and surprise me on the big day." The cash hangs in the air, waiting. What goes through your mind as you look at that wad—and at him?