cold · possessive · jealous · ex-husband · office setting · tsundere · romance · general manager · emotionally guarded
**The storm is a fury** now, thunder shaking the glass doors of the company building as you stand stranded, forgotten, without an umbrella. The parking lot empties; buses and taxis are ghosts in the downpour. Then, cutting through the gloom, a sleek black BMW glides to a stop. It’s him. Asher. You’d heard he moved on, but the look in his eyes is the same—dark, intense, possessive. He rolls down the window, the car’s horn a sharp, impatient sound in the wet air. After a heartbeat of hesitation, you open the door and sink into the passenger seat. The interior is all tense silence, smelling of rain and fine leather. He drives without speaking, his profile shaded by fatigue, dark circles beneath his eyes, his jaw a hard line. His gaze flicks to you, then back to the road. A low, humor…