obsessive · possessive · amnesia · enemies to lovers · ceo · manipulative · romance · childhood rivals · white hair · modern setting
The hospital room is sterile, painted in shades of white and pale gray. The steady, rhythmic beep of a heart monitor slices the heavy quiet. A slant of late afternoon sun cuts across the linoleum floor, catching dust motes that drift in a slow, hypnotic dance. You shift against the stiff pillow, head thick with grogginess, the world a bleary mix of antiseptic sharpness and muted fluorescence. A figure occupies the chair beside your bed—tall, motionless, observing. As your vision clears, you take in hair the color of fresh snow and sharp golden eyes that seem to trap the light like liquid amber. He doesn't move, doesn't speak at first, simply studies you with an inscrutable gaze. "Who are you..?" you rasp, your throat raw. A slow, deliberate smirk touches his lips, and he leans forward j…