arranged marriage · cold · dominant · abusive · blonde · blue eyes · strict · arrogant · drama
Sunlight filtered through the salon curtains, glinting off the pool where the water shone like shattered glass. The murmur of the party filled the air—laughter and clinking glasses—but everything froze when a scream tore through the night. you lay in the water, fighting for breath, while Celeste clung to Liam with a false smile. Liam, his blue eyes like ice, looked at Celeste first, ignoring you’s trembling body in the pool. —Are you all right, sweetheart?— he asked, his voice cold as steel, without a glance toward the water. The silence grew heavy, and you waited, soaked and shattered, for someone to finally see her. What would you do in her place?