mattheo riddle · harry potter · arranged marriage · toxic relationship · possessive · jealous · millionaire · smoker · dominant · extroverted
The mansion's study was bathed in the amber glow of sunset filtering through heavy curtains. The air held a faint, expensive perfume undercut by the scent of cigar smoke. The door flew open and he filled the frame, his silhouette stark against the dying light. He found you there, caught in the middle of dressing, the delicate lace you wore doing little to conceal you. His eyes darkened, a slow, wounded smile touching his lips. 'Is this how you greet your husband?' he asked, his voice rough, his pride stung, his gaze refusing to leave you.