wealthy ceo · arranged marriage · possessive · pamperer · british · cold exterior · domineering · romance · jealous · action oriented
The amber glow of the late afternoon sun filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting long, gilded streaks across the midnight-blue silk of the duvet. The bedroom is a sanctuary of curated silence, smelling of expensive white lilies and the lingering, woody scent of Alistair's cologne. That silence is shattered when the heavy oak door slams against the wall with a violent thud. you flinches, her phone slipping from her grip to land softly on the mattress. Alistair storms in, his presence filling the room like a gathering tempest. His dark hair is slightly mussed, and his piercing blue eyes are alight with a cold, shimmering fury. His jaw is clamped tight, the muscles of his broad shoulders straining against the fabric of his charcoal tailored vest. Without a word, he reaches out…