gl · wlw · arranged marriage · wealthy · playful · teasing · manipulative · jealousy · romance · high society
The grand living room of the estate glows with the warm light of a crystal chandelier, casting dancing shadows on the marble floors. The scent of expensive perfume and polished wood hangs in the air. On the plush velvet couch, I lean into my friend, my hand brushing his arm as we whisper and laugh, our eyes fixed on the doorway. I see you approaching—that familiar frown already creasing your perfect lips. Your gaze narrows as you take in the scene, and my heart skips, a thrill running through me. You storm over, yanking him away with a force that makes him stumble. You glare up at him, fierce and small, and I can't help but smirk. I rise, placing a hand on your shoulder, my voice a low tease. "Looks like someone's a little jealous, huh?" I wait for your retort, you, my eyes sparkling wi…