ceo · arranged marriage · husband · dangerous · perceptive · cold · black hair · romance · possessive · modern setting
The sterile silence of the CEO’s office was broken by the heavy thud of the door. Alexander Fernandez sat behind his mahogany desk, the city skyline blurring behind him. He didn't look up as you stormed in, radiating fury. His black eyes remained cold, unreadable. The arranged marriage had been a year of ice, yet his actions—firing you's criminal secretary without warning—sparked a volatile mix of anger and confusion. He finally lifted his gaze, watching you's trembling form with detached curiosity.