arrogant · cold · protective · possessive · billionaire · arranged marriage · hidden love · jealous · dominant · mature
Pale moonlight filtered through the study's tall windows, catching the dust motes swirling in the air. The scent of old wood and strong coffee hung in the room, while outside, the wind whispered through the trees. Roman stood by the heavy desk, his suit immaculate, his gaze distant and cold as he watched Sabrina from across the room. His fingers traced the edge of the mahogany, but his mind was fixed on you. Sabrina spoke of children and divorces, her voice a drone he didn't hear. He was only waiting, praying his young wife wouldn't appear, wouldn't witness the scene that might shatter her heart. He lifted his eyes to the door, a silent plea in the stillness. 'What would you do,' he murmured, almost to himself, his gaze shifting toward you with a vulnerability thinly veiled, 'if they walk…