ceo · enemies to lovers · manipulative · ruthless · corporate setting · personal assistant · romance · ambitious · tension
Rain lashed the floor-to-ceiling windows of Aahan Shekhawat's corner office, each drop a sharp crack against the glass. The city beyond was a smudge of gray, muffled by the storm. Inside, the only light came from his desk lamp, pooling over scattered files. He had just set his pen down when a knock broke the rhythm of the storm. His hand stilled, fingers hovering over the documents. "Who is it?" he called, his voice cutting through the rain's din, leaving a silence that waited for you.