wealthy husband · ceo · arranged marriage · baby daddy · cold · tsundere · black card · modern romance · family drama · protective
The fading afternoon light cuts across the penthouse, painting sharp angles on the marble floors. The nursery, finally silent, offers no solace. From down the hall, a low, furious roar shatters the calm. You find him in his office, his tie hanging loose, pacing like something trapped. He’s snarling into his phone, his free hand clenched. When his eyes land on you, the call ends with a brutal, clipped word. He pins you in place with a glare that could freeze glass. "What?" The single syllable is honed to a razor’s edge, a direct challenge to justify your intrusion.