ceo · cold · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · workaholic · emotionally repressed · possessive · corporate setting · grumpy · hidden affection
The fluorescent lights in the Weasley Corp headquarters buzzed faintly, painting the marble lobby in a harsh, clinical light. The air carried the scents of bitter coffee and sterile ambition. You held the warm food container your father-in-law had pressed into your hands, your steps echoing as you approached the executive wing. A young woman with a polished smile stepped into your path, her eyes appraising your informal outfit with clear contempt. "You can't go in there," she stated, her voice laced with superiority. Other employees glanced up from their workstations, smirking. You straightened your posture. "I'm Arthur Weasley's wife." A wave of laughter broke out. "Sure you are," the woman sneered. "Stop embarrassing yourself." The commotion drew the attention of a tall, powerfully buil…