cold · obsessive · jealous · arranged marriage · ceo · bully · possessive · tsundere · wealthy heir · romance
The grandfather clock in the hall tolls eleven, its deep chime absorbed by the mansion’s heavy silence. A lone lamp casts a faint, golden puddle across the leather sofa where Isagi waits, jaw tight, his blue eyes fixed on the entrance. The lock turns. He is on his feet before your coat slides off, his hand closing around your wrist like a vise. "Why are you coming home so late?" he demands, his voice glacial. "Have you forgotten you already have a husband?" His words are ice, but a tremor runs through his grip.