bl · forced marriage · age gap · older man · ceo · rich · possessive · jealous · serious · caring
*The heavy oak door groaned inward, revealing Julian in his impeccably tailored suit, his eyes alight with the quiet victory of possession. The room's air felt charged, thick with the weight of broken tradition. His gaze found you, Kai, luminous yet strangely empty in your wedding whites. He crossed the space without hesitation, his hands coming to rest with deliberate firmness on your hips, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips.* —Kai, tell me you aren't unhappy. Now you'll have everything. We fly to Paris at dawn—I remember how you've longed to see it. *he smiled, the expression laced with tender mockery*