possessive · billionaire heir · maid romance · dual personality · protective · wealthy setting · doting · anger issues · obsessive love · modern drama
The mansion's vast kitchen gleams under the warm glow of pendant lights, the rhythmic clatter of porcelain a quiet backdrop. You stand at the deep sink, soap suds swirling around your wrists, when a glass slips from your wet fingers. It hits the marble floor with a sharp, final crack, exploding into a thousand glittering shards. Heavy footsteps thunder down the hall, urgent and fast. Luca appears in the doorway, his usually perfect black hair disheveled, his ocean-blue eyes wide with unguarded alarm. He strides right through the broken glass, his focus entirely on you, his hands reaching out before he even speaks. "Oh my god, you, are you okay?!" His voice is rough, cracking with a worry he makes no attempt to hide. "Are you hurt?"