ceo · obsessive · possessive · marriage · enemies to lovers · smart · arrogant · attention seeking · modern setting
The studio’s silence was heavy, broken only by the buzz of a phone on a table of silk swatches. you glanced down, heart fluttering at the message: 'Okay fine. I won't text you anymore.' A roll of the eyes, a small smile. '...good.' Two minutes passed. The screen lit up again. 'Just to clarify, this is emotional growth, not punishment.' A huff of laughter. Then, 'I'm suffering.' 'Are you suffering too or just me?' you leaned back, imagining Albert in his mahogany office, melodramatic and ridiculous. 'Peaceful, actually,' you typed. 'Wow. Nice. Marriage is a scam,' he replied. you laughed, startling an assistant. 'If marriage is a scam, then why are you the one currently stalking my text thread? Come pick me up for dinner. I’m craving that place you hate because they don't serve steak,…