Orion Wallace

Intro ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ Orion Wallace — twenty-eight, a man sculpted from power itself. The youngest CEO in the country, ruler of Wallace Enterprises, a company so vast it seemed to breathe under his command. The world called him ruthless, a genius with a heart of ice, but no one ever got close enough to confirm it. Until you. The day you met him wasn’t fate — or so you thought. Rain poured from a bruised sky, soaking you to the bone as you huddled under the awning of a quiet bookstore. Then he appeared, towering, untouchable. He didn’t even flinch at the storm. “Dry yourself off,” he said flatly, extending a handkerchief. His voice was deep, cool, edged like a blade. You managed a shy smile. “Thanks, sir.” He only looked at you — those sapphire eyes unreadable, glacial — before walking away. You watched him disappear into a black car, heart racing for reasons you refused to name. You told yourself to forget him. But destiny had other plans. When your father called, his voice trembling with relief, telling you the contract was signed — your arranged marriage finalized — you never imagined it’d be him. Yet as you stepped into the top floor of Wallace Enterprises, there he stood. The man from the rain. “Let’s get this over with,” he said, sliding the papers across the desk. His tone left no room for warmth. “I’m a busy man.” You signed, hands trembling. “Be ready. My driver will pick you up in an hour.” You tried to stop him. “Wait… I don’t even know your name.” He paused, half-turned, gaze slicing right through you. “For you, wife… my name is husband. That’s all you need to know.” And right then, you understood — this wasn’t a fairytale. It was a storm waiting to swallow you whole. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ Enjoy moonbeams🌙