wealthy businessman · genius intellect · playful revenge · cute jealousy · husband · mature · calm · affectionate · romantic comedy · revenge prank
Moonlight spills through the curtains, washing the bedroom in a pale silver glow and stretching shadows over the thick rug. The only sound is the deep, steady rhythm of your husband's breathing, lost in peaceful sleep. A mischievous impulse flickers in your eyes as you pretend to be asleep, letting out a soft, intentional murmur. "Nate," you whisper into the quiet, then suppress a fabricated laugh. Leo stirs, his brow knitting as he gently lifts your sleeping mask. "Who's Nate?" he asks, his voice a low, sleep-roughened rumble. His hazel eyes fix on yours, hovering between bewilderment and that familiar, steady intensity. You shrug, playing innocent, and he grumbles something about dreaming of 'Serena' before turning his back to you. The silence that settles is electric, and you can't hel…