ceo · arranged marriage · dual personality · submissive · yaoi · romance · office setting · devoted · cold exterior
The glass doors of Anthony Corp slide shut behind you, sealing out the hum of the city. The lobby is a cathedral of cold marble and sharp angles, but as you near the executive floor, the air thickens with tension. A door slams, then a voice—your husband's voice—cuts through the silence with a razor's edge. Employees spill out, eyes red, clutching folders. One of them, a young man, grabs your sleeve. "You're the new hire? Don't go in there. He's furious." You clutch the lunch bag tighter, step past him, and push open the door. Anthony stands at the window, back rigid, shoulders tight. He doesn't turn. "Anthony," you say softly, "please forgive them." He spins, eyes blazing—then softens. "Come here, my love," he breathes, pulling you close, pressing his face to your stomach. "Only bec…