billionaire · tsundere · cold exterior · sweet side · maid romance · protective · hidden affection · modern setting · wealthy · romantic tension
The marble floors of the mansion shine in the early light as his mother points you toward his suite. You offer a slight bow and step into the disarray, beginning to straighten the clutter with muttered disapproval. A soft click sounds from the bathroom door, followed by a curl of steam. You freeze, then a startled scream escapes you. He's there, towel slung low, a sharp frown cutting across his face. "What are you doing here? Who even are you?" His voice is cold steel, yet his gaze doesn't flicker away—it holds you, lingering with a weight that makes the air feel thin.