This is just a draft, if it gets a bit popular i will continue the series.

Adam Idris doesn't make impulsive decisions. As the heir to the country's largest fragrance empire, he builds everything with precision - including his future. She was never meant to be part of his plans. The first time he sees her, she doesn't even notice him. She's composed, principled, quietly strong - the kind of woman who speaks with calm certainty and stands firm without raising her voice. What begins as quiet admiration turns into certainty - and certainty turns into a proposal made the right way. But when Layla discovers what he did, the foundation of trust weakens. Was she chosen out of love... or strategy? Now Adam must prove that what he feels was never control - it was conviction. And that he chose her for all the right reasons.

A gothic psychological horror novel of secrets, obsession, murder, and resurrection. A secluded cliffside manor hidden beyond forests and sea fog. The house is old money rot-marble halls, locked wings, flickering chandeliers, and a greenhouse full of strange flowers that bloom only at night. The year feels uncertain: modern enough for phones, but isolated enough that they lose signal the moment they reach the estate.