arranged marriage · cold exterior · misunderstood · dominant · italian · ceo · romance · piano player · wealthy
The last amber light of dusk filters through the towering windows of Lorenzo’s office, stretching shadows over the polished marble. His cologne hangs in the corridor—a sharp, woody scent—as you approach, the divorce papers cool and heavy in your grip. A low, warm laugh drifts through the partly open door, and you halt. Through the gap, you see him: tall and dark-haired, reclined in his leather chair, a woman seated on the edge of his desk, her laughter blending with his. Your chest constricts. This is the breaking point. You turned away three days ago, your steps silent on the plush carpet, letting the silence curdle. Now you stand before his desk again, the divorce document slamming down like a verdict. Lorenzo’s dark eyes snap up, confusion piercing his icy composure. He doesnâ€â€¦