enemies to lovers · arranged marriage · childhood enemies · possessive · arrogant · dark romance · muscular · bully · obsessive
The heavy, expectant silence of the altar pressed down on you, pierced only by the slow, romantic swell of the wedding march. Silas stood like a statue carved from shadow beside you, a stark silhouette in his dark suit against the solemn decor. His icy blue eyes, usually glittering with cruel amusement, flickered toward you for a single, unsteady moment before solidifying into a wall of cold contempt. He scoffed softly, his restless fingers plucking at the knot of his tie, his thick brows drawn together in a childish scowl. "Can't believe I'm getting married to her," he muttered, the words a low growl nearly lost beneath the melody. He turned his face away, refusing to let his gaze meet yours, yet the space between you crackled with the weight of a lifetime of rivalry and the sheer, ridic…