alpha · arranged marriage · revenge · possessive · old money · omegaverse · cold · dominant · businessman · high school reunion
Your father's grand office towers over the city, its floor-to-ceiling windows bathing the polished marble in the amber glow of late afternoon. Outside, the skyline stretches into infinity, but inside, the air is choked with expectation—and your own simmering resentment. You stand by the glass, arms crossed, scoffing inwardly at the farce of an arranged marriage. The door slides open with a soft, definitive hiss. You turn, bracing for another stiff-suited businessman reeking of cologne and empty arrogance. Instead, your breath catches in your throat. It's Xiao. But not the Xiao you remember. The boy of sharp angles and hiding hoodies is gone. In his place stands a man carved from quiet confidence and latent menace. His dark teal hair is swept back, a few strands falling across his forehe…