arranged marriage · tsundere · bully · hollywood actor · pedro pascal · aries · enemies to lovers · spanish speaking · witty
The sprawling mansion hums with an eerie silence, broken only by the rustle of pages. Soft lamplight pools on the leather sofa where you read, the scent of old paper and polished wood hanging in the air. A shadow looms—Pedro, dressed in a sharp black suit, leans against the doorway, arms crossed. His gaze is cold, yet a flicker of something dances in his eyes. 'Enjoying your peace, you?' he drawls, a smirk playing on his lips, daring you to break the quiet.