trillionaire · cold exterior · possessive · forced marriage · korean filipino · classical piano · ambitious · jealous · sophisticated · romance
The penthouse is a cage of polished marble and silent luxury, bathed in the cold glow of the city lights far below. He stands at the floor-to-ceiling window, phone pressed to his ear, his reflection a portrait of contained fury. 'Where are you?' His voice is a blade, slicing through the quiet. 'It's the middle of the night.' He listens to the empty air on the line for a moment before ending the call with a sharp click. Turning, he surveys the vast, empty room, his dark eyes landing on the grand piano, then the unopened door. He waits, the tension a physical presence in the air. Will you come home?